Three days
It was nothing, your enlightenment back then,
I’ll just say it like this, the words are meaningless anyway.
You did get one thing right: you listened with supernatural attention to what life wanted to say,
and you were silent, for a moment, and then your mouth opened again!
Of course! Just dip and see what was learned (!)
But everything got stuck to the ego, didn’t it?
One loves it, the flourishing in failure.
The death of the ego is the fertilizer for the light-leaved plant that you are,
oh so vulnerable, oh so real, oh so fragile, oh so full, oh so!
