Bennu

The Bennu builds it's nest of cinnamon twigs.
The nest ignites and burns, Bennu and all, to ash.
From that ash, a young Bennu emerges.

Emergence.

Maarburg
Current meatspace coordinates:
N21 18'43.98' W158 01'06.29
Elevation: 83ft
(accurate to within 22ft)

Hmmm..

Will I ever get to
to where it is that I am going?
Will I ever follow through with what I,
with what I had planned?
I guess it's possible that I have been a bit distracted
and the directions for me are a lot less in demand.
In demand.
Will I ever get to where I'm going?
If I do, will I know when I'm there?
If the wind blew me in the right direction
Would I even care?
I would.
I take a look around; it's evident the scene has changed.
And there are times when I feel improved,
Improved upon the past.
Then there are times when I can't seem to understand at all
and yes it seems as though I'm going nowhere...
Really fragging fast
Nowhere fast
Will I ever get to where I'm going?
If I do, will I know when I'm there?
If the wind blew me in the right direction
Yeah, would I even care?
I would
I would
Will I ever get to where I am going?
If I do, will I know when I'm there?
If the wind blew me in the right direction
Yeah, would I even care?
I would
I would
I would
I would
I would

Maarburg the Mad

Where are you now?

I met Buddha on a 757 headed for Las Vegas. We chatted for awhile, just outside the tiny bathrooms at the back of the plane. Amazingly, our paths have crossed many many times. She thinks that we've met before, and is, in fact, quite sure of it. She was in Kauai in mid November. She's been to the Mardon Resort, and was in Boulder in July. When I asked her where she'd be after Boulder she smiled, leaned in and kissed me on the cheek.

Maarburg