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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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Song for Easter 2011
Scents and colors seem the same
Year after year after the rain
But nothing’s ever really the same
The new is renewed just in refrain
Apples taste like apples and pears
Are what appear large tears
In the fabric of summer cares
Wishing to roll back the years
No longer among us the lost
Inhabit and dream the mind
Ghost-writing whatever the cost
Rebirth doesn’t redeem its kind
Blind to change we seem the same
As those who came before the rain
Blindness helps us remain the same
The new is renewed just in refrain
[Disposable Poem April 24, 2011]
Dr. Mike
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