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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Recluse
The moon, its belly
Gutted bright orange, hung like
A mourning eyeball.
[Disposable Haiku August 5, 2012]
Dr. Mike
beautiful, both of you.
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