Watching a lizard hold on tight
to sacred stone
and flick its tongue in and out
of the silence,
I want to become a disciple
and learn from that mute priest
and from the mica-flecked granite
how to shut down inner voices
that never shut up.
Watching a lizard hold on tight
to sacred stone
and flick its tongue in and out
of the silence,
I want to become a disciple
and learn from that mute priest
and from the mica-flecked granite
how to shut down inner voices
that never shut up.