Bigsley the Oaf

Squirreling Thread

Posted in Uncategorized by bigsleytheoaf on November 18, 2010

I am the empty sky
I am two empty skies
I am the Yes

When amateurs play at go
Their stones clump in corners
They pick their noses and compute
Their computations are misguided

When experts play at go
They smile at the empty sky
They drown themselves in wonder
They turn a finger under

I’m a squirreling thread running
Between trees through oceans
Down past the distinction between
Cat and fountain and loving
Every stinking moment


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