Dig a hole,
and something
will fill it.
Build a bridge,
and something
will cross it.
Plant a tree,
and something
will call it home.
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- I grew up in Christian fundamentalism, went to hell, came back, became a Presbyterian then a Buddhist Presbyterian, and now I'm a profane Presbyterian Zen Taoist -- not that I'm into labels or anything. Here's what I've learned so far: The more you know, the more you know you don't know.
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Children’s Story
Dig that hole above
The earth’s protective shell, let
Radiation singe
The glaciers and oil, dissolve
Rapunzel’s hair and false teeth.
[Disposable Tanka July 3, 2010]
Dr. Mike
Children’s Story
What fill the holes? Bones
Knocked about in wheelbarrows
Of armies crossing
The Alps. Scavengers and thieves
Wave hello, hung from the trees.
[Disposable Tanka July 3, 2010]
Dr. Mike
This made me burst into tears.
My foster brother just spent an hour telling me that I am not a weapon. Instead it is my most ardent desire to be a planter of seeds. This is why. A world full of places to call home, and people to live together in them, is the only thing worth striving for.
Thank you.
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