Enjoy in revelry
For life's real sight,
The buddha is percieved
by all six senses, oh glee,
Flit, flip, flat as the world
once was, in that time,
I feel all before me,
no extra dimension
to confuse me,
Two only and presented,
in inner happiness,
Known in the colored
voices of the little 50's
girlies, Painless
revelation, bringing only extaticism.