Buddha

I contemplated eternity on the angry road
Until the clouds cascaded from the mountains
Where angels danced with the rain
Nirvana escaped me but I persisted
The rolling road widened in suffusion
So I strolled though the Dharma
Peeking under footballs and dancers
Until I found the plywood confusion
The road was wet with memories now
My amble heightened by wisdom
Meditating on the beatitude
And there the journey ended
Awake again from good Karma
So now to dance