blue medicine buddha tanka fell
while i was sleeping
some glass shattered in a downward direction
awake, i discovered i liked the print better in the naked light of day;
figuring the gods and goddesses had not breathed fresh air since 1972,
it was time to give them an airing-
like seeing the sumptuousness &
hearing the heavens break open--
in front row seats of 'the mikado'
blue medicine buddha tanka..photo, and poem- by kate lamberg~all rights reserved~(c)
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