Do not seek out the light
Seek out the darkness
Search out all the monsters
That you are running from
And give them each
A great big hug
Reach out to your inner devils
And invite them all to tea
They’re nothing to be afraid of:
Only angels in disguise
Closer to Buddhahood
Than any of the dualistic spiritualists
Who refuse to acknowledge
That shit still pours
From out of their sanctified assholes
See a flower in a corpse
And the corpse in a flower;
How the bones of bliss
Are built on the blood and bones
Of the world
Then you may look your personal assassin
Right in the eyes
And give them a sloppy great kiss
Dante knew paradise was most quickly reached
By taking a detour through the underworld
So seek out the darkness
If you want to find the light
A Poet's Life 