for some reason people are leaving me anonymous notes and poetry in unlikely places
I am blessed, I am
Truly blessed.

[This part is struck:

But one day the eyes will be closed
In my head
As sands upon the Gonges]

But one day what eyes I have
Are closed within the head

As many eyes
As sands upon the Gonges
Have eyes been closed
Within my head
Without beginning, boundless
Is the space within my head.
I am, blessed, I am
Truly blessed.


[found in the library]
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