Soft air current changes,
Shifting breathing patterns.
Feeling awareness on the wind,
Wakefulness on the breeze.
Watching them hunt for peace,
In my meditations on war.
Found enlightenment ten miles back,
Turfed it for infinite chaos instead.
Drank from the well of spirits,
Until I was drunk on souls.
Born to be a legendary demon,
Worthy of killing gods.
Peaches ripe on the tree in clusters,
Bobbing gently on pressure changes.
I can teach you enlightenment,
But it’s a lot of pain to get there.
