Tag Archive: moksha

Rain Carnations

never say die
from this flat line

Sparks spike
on the graph
upside down vees
mean carbon’s awake

I flutter I shake I
bake back to life
ain’t been this good
since the last time

Chagall 2015

The Die Is Caste

Although she was Brahmin
her enlightenment came
straddled atop a Shudra.

Chagall 2015

August 1, 3:22PM

chagall backdrop

Her soul

refrains the great

songs of her past lifetimes

she’ll rest complete, spent, the coda

a hush,

a poem

recited before the last fire,

upturned faces glowing

all fade away:

her time

© Carlos Chagall, 2013

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