Perhaps the biggest findof the hundred or so purchasedover about a decadefrom books on the porchof the local library salewas yesterday in the Billy Collin’sone dollar buyNo better must have beenthe $1 translationof Ibn al-Arabi's Fususalthough I haven’t finished reading itin the two three years sinceBut Billy Collins makes littleof finishingA poem is not for finding one finalmeaningI did finish a book earlier todayabout Life and Love and TruthAnd I’m reassured by all threethat no one heretells my L/lifeso I’m about releasingmy unique one heartbroken/restored inside outsidewhole in One
Sunday, April 28, 2019
One
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