Someone emailed me a Zen poem, and I found myself tapping out this small response.
evaporation
in an ocean of stars
a ballet sun pirouettes
alone in a glimmering sea
of waltzing partners
in an ocean of light
waves wash the empty shores
of a trillion winkling eyes
an island of contemplation
mass gave light to motion
birth gave life to mind
thought gave dream to atoms
form gave way to karma
by the river of no return
a solitary observer
breathes in the emptiness
steam rising to nowhere