I have danced with death several times in my life
I know death does not appear to be someone who enjoys dancing
but I know them well
I have even gone with them once some years back
the last time I danced with death I was promised two more dances
this is not my first rodeo and is not my last dance
so I will dance the fingers off the band and dance till I can dance no more
then death and I will dance once again
one last time.
Offered here are some pen scratchings from a ScurrilousMonk. Ordained Soto Zen priest,a disreputable beggar, lost from the fold, homeless, and storm tossed in the wilds of Samsara. A travel essay, from this long strange journey that vanishes in an instant, and is gone in a flash.
