When light
enters a room,
everything changes
under its gaze.
When Tao
shows itself,
nothing stays
as it was.
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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.
2 comments:
Glaucoma
Does light have silence
Or can you hear the beating
Filaments of wings?
[Disposable Haiku November 14, 2012]
Dr. Mike
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Rounding a curve, I
Am blinded by the sunlight.
Needles pierce my eye.
[Disposable Haiku November 14, 2012]
Dr. Mike
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