! ! Japa-Yajna

Carrier wave; sine curve; you see it on the heartscan lifescreen in the intensive care ward as if with no regard for you it’s self-sufficient; sufficient to the self; the same curve that the flute’s note makes onscreen, pure as Krishna’s smile; his lips making breath into sound hear that, hear that which runs day and night; repetition that always never does repeat and only when you’re still will you know with Krishna the sound of inner sacrifice that never ends and yet so pure it’s given beyond sought; flute’s sound beyond all sound; how still the room is now.