“Ode to my Beautiful Bodhisattva”
We’re not these bulbs
We’re the light
Desire as I might to
Describe and define
The captain of this ship
The pilot of this mind
The illusion of eYe
In an ocean of oui
Your life was unceasing Siesta
Oblivious to the phony caca
Untouched by obscene marching bands
Allowing only the loving touch of these hands
Amid and amidst
A lisped list of ellipses…

Steel Tongue Drum, high tenor male lead singer, choral background singers, minimal glockenspiel and percussion
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