May 17, 2025
More in Release the Hounds dreams of black and white
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i dream of monkeys short (and tall) wagging fingers tossing shit and eating bananas before the temple of the jade buddha
"lies unravel - truth no more a dream peace in the moment - simpler than it seamed" the monk in orange robes bows and chants
i dream of closed eyes and golden calves unworshiped, unadored upon dusty mahogany shelf
the callous of a soul farmer's hands displayed for heathens to bend stares in mad wonder of a hopeless laughter.
i dream of a sockless walk along an endless river flowing up a mountain to the cold snows of my wasted youth, "the pilgrim's quest -- a home we all share. A mansion for beggars -- no roof but the sky"
The sandals of the monk slap the cobbled stones as he walks by the monkey again chanting.
i dream of harmony where a melody falls a thousand feet from painted heavens with the monkey shit and ice cream wrappers blowing in the wind
the tourists bow politely then head in to the golden cavern where tiny Buddha sits exhaulted for his clear mind and fat belly.
I dream of monkeys short (and tall) nibbling along my heels for new bananas - then stopping as I enter the temple to respect
the monks smile as I kneel and chant, "We are all one family...
Let us live hand in hand Let us live and understand Let us live in peace."
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