Call it a religion or not a religion
Unsubsidized by unkindness
A fulfilling sense without requiring calm
Of knowing and not knowing
The empty soil where the seed may grow
Again and again, visiting this place
To be immersed in waves, arising from the same ocean
Or to no longer swim in a mirage
Modes of existence, temporary and eternal
A wave reaches the opposite shore
Was there chaos where there is order
Yes and no
Was there passion where there is person
True and false
An extension in visible dimension
Can one wave view its reflection in another
What exists without a companion?
Image credit: Cabin in Kamøyvær, Norway (2019), Diego Delso.
Primitive Joe 
