Twenty-Six Merry Pranksters Walk Past

The gorgons with their writhing hair
laugh into the eye of the seeing stone
the darkness they embody
can not touch the pure ringing
of absolute joy
to have such beauty in life
to have life!
existence
a cliche blessing so often overlooked
too much focus directed towards
what is missing
instead of that which is here
in the old brain pan
housed by the chest and flesh
a steady thumping
from East to West
may you be happy
may you be healthy
may you live with ease.