Cybermonk sits on the mountain top
in a world that seizes to exist.
In a golden moment his Buddhadog hopes
that the trajectory of compassion
will finally cross
the path of
REALITY.
But Cybermonk knows that the crossing point is
just an instance in time,
a speck of nowhere in nothingness.
He cites the mantra of merging, and the universe waits…
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