my favourite old coat
________________

infinite salvation
must be sought
in finite things

two clear mirrors
reflect
each other

I thought of all the leaders
fighting to be free
and I thought about you
hiding from the mystery

in my annihilation
Mu appears

a guitar without strings
a sound
blown by the
wind.

my favorite old
coat
is worn today
threads loosely
hanging

shreds blown away
to the clouds