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Laughing Buddha Weeping Sufi
“Excess of sorrow laughs. Excess of joy weeps.”(William Blake) A cooly impassioned, and “pathward” adventurous series of poems…
Laughing Buddha sits down with Weeping
Sufi and they sing a song together
that sets fire to the furniture and makes the
river run backwards for a moment while its
fish inside change scales and close their
eyes for the first time in their lives
Hands move across a chessboard but no pieces move
Hair flies up in a breeze and comes down exactly where it
began each strand in place again and
ready for the next revelation
Their eyes lock in an embrace that shivers the coat rack of its
coats that fall in a disarrayed heap with all their
arms out straight as if in surrender or in
imitation of the cross
Laughing Buddha stops laughing for a
moment long enough for Weeping Sufi to
wipe his eyes and the
flock of geese overhead to check their
inner compasses and redirect their flight home
11/7/2003 (from Laughing Buddha Weeping Sufi)
Categories: Poems, Saints / Awliyya