Our senses are like windows.
What is outside remains outside.
What is inside remains inside.
What passes through the glass
is light and all of its reflections.
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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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Gothic Touch
Resplendent, baroque
Embossers sign for a Braille
Icon among fish.
Disposable Haiku October 7, 2012]
Dr, Mike
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