surrendered at Starbuck's

lines of potentialities
roads of realities
brought me here
reading a book on Zen healing
bearing witness
to wired people
happy chatter
tablets and phones
books and connections

and I am surrendered
at Starbuck's
to your mishegas
your inverted Universe

despair within
mercy without
"Please, Lord..."
and the mirror turns round
and I am the mercy now
not knowing
just being

"Please Lord...
whatever's best"
let it be
let it rest
let it go
make it so