I think I don’t know. When I know too many things, My house is too small. 6 November 2009
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Fearing observation God hides among the vapors: Cricket chirps in view. 7 October 2009
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Comments closedMorning leaves open Room for thoughts among the tea. Morning mind opens. 5 October 2009
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Comments closedThe cycle revolves Because I turn the pedals: A matter of choice. 4 October 2009
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Comments closedWindy night Windy mind What is the wind but thoughts That restlessly wander? They come all in one night Seeking the attention Denied them on…
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Comments closedOf the rain we dodged the showers But not that of the acacia flowers. As we dined I picked them out of my wine, But…
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Comments closedTwo roosters crow across the meadow. In my room: the sound of my eyes blinking. Redundant voices carry an obvious message; The clearing of vision…
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Comments closedAutumn descending: Mist pulls leaves from the branches, Gently reminding. (Meanwhile, I pick plums.) 10 September 2008
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Comments closedWithout melody. The sound of one key tapping: Desire’s fulfillment. 07 August 2008
Comments closedTown: a lump of coal. The reflection in a pond: Humble diamond verse. 30 July 2008
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