Seeing The Green Tomatoes
Focusing and unfocusing my eyes
I see the green tomatoes I am to pick in the vines also green
It’s subtle to say the least
Like the wise hockey playing soccer playing blogging cow loving sage once said
If you can’t see into the trees when you’re driving
How can you see Krsna?
He is The Most Subtle
Subtle, not loud, He’s behind the scenes
Looking inwards, where I like to be
It’s not a cheap trick
To pick green tomatoes or loving devotion or anything sublime in this way
Because the tomatoes flowed and flowed into the crates
And in the meantime these words flowed onto this page
