TAO

TAO

solid lines yang
moving lies yin

I was pretty fat
(both)
outside
     and in

but now
am suspiciously thin
                 in both
substance
and being

when not having managed
to squeeze my
way
    into a
poem

for as in a poem
so the I Ching

as in the I Ching
so a poem

these the wind chimes
that must have tinkled
in the great
Leo mind of
Mr Carl Gustav Jung

real lion mind
that loved
to devour everything

reduce us
    to some vast
expression of the cosmic

you are huge
but uncomplicated
archetypal by
nature
archetypal
by creation

the music of this oracle
reeling him in

caught like a fish
though
       Leviathan he is