Remnants of our past lie
Beneath consciousness
When solstice and equinox pass,
They reveal themselves in
A manner that shifting dunes
Present ancient ruins
Stasis beneath sand,
Away from light, air and
Heaven’s attention
Preserve the integrity of souvenirs
Like the unchanged nature of water
Locked in glaciers
Wednesday, June 14, 2006
Glow (2005)
There is something awkward in her smile
Yet the shimmer on her lips
Can't be avoided like
Light can't divorce shadow
When she says "yes" to a query
My heart can't help to rethink the question
It is the timbre of her "y" that seduces
She looks up and left when pondering
And in that minute flicker of a gaze
Universal matter that sees her expression
Is rearranged into filaments of light
Forming an undeniable mandala
Yet the shimmer on her lips
Can't be avoided like
Light can't divorce shadow
When she says "yes" to a query
My heart can't help to rethink the question
It is the timbre of her "y" that seduces
She looks up and left when pondering
And in that minute flicker of a gaze
Universal matter that sees her expression
Is rearranged into filaments of light
Forming an undeniable mandala
the balcony at 14D Cong Ly Street
at my childhood home. when i was a child, i'd play on this balcony. i even remember setting a train set on it once. it used to look out over the sideyard lawn where i played. in that garden yard, i once saw a snake coiled on a branch, i was fascinated.
on this balcony at certain times of the moon cycle, i would help my great grandma put out trays of candles in offering to deities. they were little red candles. i would sit inside and come out to check them frequently to make sure the breeze didn't blow them out. i would relight them.
in front of my eyes, my mind's eyes when i looked at this balcony again years later the candles were still there sitting in a perfect grid, held to the tin tray by melted butts and stuck down.
i remember the moon on those nights, or was that another memory?
Tuesday, June 13, 2006
Siesta In Sanctuary – 22 June 2005
I was sorting through a couple thousand images of my trip last year in Vietnam and came across this one of Ivy taking a quick nap.
It was taken after a long lunch at a Buddhist temple with some friends who were hosting us when we arrived in Saigon. We all took catnaps before heading back to the airport to fly up to Hue for a big event the next day.
Seeing this image brought a sense of calm, a respite from all that surrounds us, all the noise, all the traffic and all the craziness of the outside world...
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