For All Allen Ginsbergs Everywhere
Oh Bodhisattva
I’m a slacker
Ach Bodhisattva
My mind sometimes is so many-pointed
Dear Bodhisattva
I’ve grown weary of always having an angle
Woe is me Bodhisattva
My middle name is “Scattered”
Gee Bodhisattva
It’s hard to cultivate loving-kindness for you know who
I know Bodhisattva
You won’t condemn me
Please Bodhisattva
May I approach you
Please Bodhisattva
May I bow and touch your feet
Please Bodhisattva
May I sit at your feet
Please Bodhisattva
Recite to me the Heart Sutra
Dear Bodhisattva
Now what was the Diamond Sutra trying to say
Never mind Bodhisattva
That’s just my discursive intellect flaring up again
Please Bodhisattva
Gently or urgently remind me to be a Buddha for more than a mere two hours a day
Please Bodhisattva
Press my feverish brow with a cool wash cloth
Please Bodhisattva
Will you read me some lines of Li Qingzhao
Please Bodhisattva
Soothe my jittery nerves
Please Bodhisattva
May I sit with you Japanese-style
Luminous Bodhisattva
Can you spare me another few minutes
Please Bodhisattva
Remind me that the truth of nonviolent action is best expressed in how one closes the door
Yes Bodhisattva
My in-breath is growing longer
Ahh Bodhisattva
My out-breath is growing longer
Awww Bodhisattva
Your Harvey Milk-stamped letters bring me joy
Please Bodhisattva
Kiss me on the top of my head like Kathy Kelly did
Dear Bodhisattva
Send me on my way out into the world
Let my being of inter-being vibrate so:
Gate gate pāragate pārasamgate bodhi svāhā!
thank you Mark for this writing you have shared
Mmmm Bodhisattva
My edgy thoughts now smooth like tea