What we are
And what is
Fits together
Perfectly
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
A Song Of Innocence
Spirit guides are everywhere
Animals may be the loudest
The most insistent...
That jay exhorting
Squirting out its comment--
Let go... move on...
Next time on your head--
Or the shadow at my feet
The wind-stirred leaves
A toe stubbed
All hint
Who... What... Where...
When...
Doesn't...
Animals may be the loudest
The most insistent...
That jay exhorting
Squirting out its comment--
Let go... move on...
Next time on your head--
Or the shadow at my feet
The wind-stirred leaves
A toe stubbed
All hint
Who... What... Where...
When...
Doesn't...
Surf Camp
My goggles are foggy
But my thoughts are clear
Or is it the other way around
Vice/versa
Both/and
Neither/nor
Being/nothingness strikes again
Or is it emptiness/form...
But my thoughts are clear
Or is it the other way around
Vice/versa
Both/and
Neither/nor
Being/nothingness strikes again
Or is it emptiness/form...
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
T he Sensei's Epitaph
The wretched detritus
Of a wastrel's life
By turns profligate
Then penurious
Dissolute in all save excess
Of a wastrel's life
By turns profligate
Then penurious
Dissolute in all save excess
Thursday, April 1, 2010
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