Trance's Here and Now from 1980

And now for the second, slightly less impressive album from this duo...
Very much a buddhist themed album here.

“why has bodhi-dharma left for the east?”

One might be yours for the side

and so much else besides

sinking as in mid-seas

and the dying, so far from overs, but

he in my perpetuum, he is my taker.

And they were worrying through all time

for senses moving forward so far,

trying going forward, always through and around.

But why has that taste put on me--?

New, and unknown-to-be?

Some, to anticipate their morning cigarette

or then, a denial of water, self-abnegation--

as to shirk evolution's opera…

He will go up farther than the perimeter mountains

of geometry resurfaced in the mantle

and the only continent of bridge.

Here I was, wanting absence of want,

when he went past the skin-markings,

nowhere to be found.

Dumb angel, put up for abandoned,

a prayer for us dying.

Have I not learned to junk desires;

who will ride me there?

I cannot turn back.

Stuck at the place you knew me.

Where is thy east, that I would imbibe?

Where will I feed, fed?

Cast for fishermen who will follow

our hollow answers--

And the death-- where does that go?

I have too many questions to ask...

[Copyright © 2014 me; about the seach for answers from Buddhism-- from my soon to be available book]