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John Berryman - Dream Song 73: Karensui, Ryoan-jiJohn Berryman - Dream Song 73: Karensui, Ryoan-ji
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The taxi makes the vegetables fly. `Dozo kudasai,` I have him wait. Past the bright lake up into the temple, shoes off, and my right leg swings me left. I do survive beside the garden I came seven thousand mile the other way supplied of energies all to see, to see. Differ them photographs, plans lie: how big it is! austere a sea rectangular     of sand by the oiled mud wall, and the sand is not quite white: granite sand, grey, —from nowhere can one see all the stones— but helicopters or     a Brooklyn reproduction will fix that— and the fifteen changeless stones in their five worlds with a shelving of moving moss stand me the thought of the ancient maker priest. Elsewhere occurs—I remember—loss. Through awes & weathers neither it increased nor did one blow of all his stone & sand thought die.
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