I'm the evening bell ringer
I love my job
it's very important
bows become deeper
slower sweeter
as the day wears on
B O N G...
sound bursting into flame
like a matchstick
the night is filled with light
like fireflies
the flaming eyes
of compassion
B O N G...
through my ears
left to right
like a passing train
through my bones
front to back
like a tuning fork
sending waves throughout my body
dredging up shipwrecks
and seaweed
breaking on the shores
of my heart
B O N G...
around my head
like the rings of Saturn
playing music of the spheres
electrons atoms vibrations
swirl up to the heavens
over the city
and into the next valley
where the tribe practices
a different religion
B O N G...
into my belly
ringing in the soul
of all sentient beings
we are instantly enlightened
if only for a moment
the moment is enough
B O N G...
arising from silence
hanging in the air
like a heavy cloud
unleashing a rain of dharma
then
disappearing into emptiness
and fading like the final moments
of daylight
B O N G...
entering the forest
and calling out to the animals
all is well