morning

morning 
as if permanent 

every cool thing with dew 

perfect in the endlessness

of the universe

in every drop

all things all possibilities

-

your fears/ aniconic

your fears
aniconic 

and then

one forgets 

they are featureless

which adds to 

the unease

until you

realize there 

is nothing to fix

nothing to improve

nothing whatsoever

that had any

reality beyond

absolute perfection 

and the intuition

that goes hand in hand

with this view

so you can rest

as easy as being

in a swing with

kuntuzangpo

or any other

smiling sky

like being 

and under

both of your feet

as you sway together

all the earths and

all the skies and stars

and smiles and tears

you could possibly invent

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