I Hope There Is Whiskey In Bardo

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Rug pulled out
I hope you are doing better
I wish it would rain
Why am I so tired

Two shuttlecocks
cork to cork
hourglass figure of
unspeakable symmetry
left and right
matter and antimatter
forward and back
these tipped over mountains
always make me cry

The ground falls away

There is no ground
There is no rest
There is no peace

I hope there is whiskey in Bardo.

Thanks for the whiskey, Mike Essig.