Dream
I am in the inner office.
It is cleaned, reorganized. It is
sunny outside. Other people passed by
and came in. I pulled out a flute and
shakuhachi and had others play it. I
tried and no music came out, just my breath.
Everyone got up to leave. I
quickly put both instruments away to leave too.
A fake monk, an imposter came in and began scolding me. I didn’t look
directly into his eyes, I already knew he was not human, and not a monk,
definitely not holy, a total imposter, yet he gave orders.
