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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What Beyond
Here is all that’s here
Echo of ideal
Woods or cave
The best wave
Holds minnows
In its plastic tear
The wok sizzles
A satellite dish
For blogs and wonks
Cup the hand
Scoop up the air
Take a drink
Never know what
You might say
When you find chalk
[Disposable Poem October 7, 2010]
Dr. Mike
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