What Separates

What separates us is not
so much what we have
as what we want.

What divides us is not
so much what we believe
as how we live.

What breaks us into pieces is not
so much our differences
as our common fears.

Where the Light Is

Forgiveness is like
a tree along a river.

The river is the pain
that washes through
every life.

The tree draws it
up by the roots
and raises it
into the leaves
where the light is.

House of Stone

If I build a house of stone,
every stone becomes my sentry.

If I build a fence of rocks,
every rock becomes my guard.

If I build a wall of hatred,
every brick becomes my judge.

Not Enough

Tao makes the
ten thousand things
new every moment.

If that isn't enough,
nothing will suffice.

No Change

Time is our perception of change.
The past was not what is now.

Where there is no time,
there is no change.

Lessons

The fear of disapproval.
The fear of acceptance.

The fear of abandonment.
The fear of freedom.

The fear of pain.
The fear of praise.

The fear of knowing.
The fear of not knowing.

Every fear is a teacher.
Every lesson comes in pairs.

Happy Birthday

The best gift for those
who already have enough
is a gift for those who don't.

Which Trees to Trust

If I can't touch the trees
on the opposite bank,
but I can touch their reflection
on the river between,
which trees will I trust first?

Colorblind

In a black-and-white world,
what use are red, green, and blue
except as shades of gray?

We cannot appreciate
what we do not know we have.

Strategy

Everything in the forest
has a strategy for staying.

And everything in the forest
makes use of what didn't last.

Joy and Pain

Joy, like beauty,
is in the eye
of the beholder.

Pain is more
broadly held.

Flat Earth

Art flattens out life
and makes it easier
to understand.

Some things are even
beyond art, though.

Those you have to
approach with nothing.

Dead Land

Every privilege carries
responsibility on its back.

Every right brings
obligation wherever it goes.

To claim the rights without
the duties leads to a dead land.

When I Say Thank You

When I say
thank you
in the winter,
flowers bloom
in the spring.

When I say
thank you
in the summer,
colors explode
in the fall.

When I say
thank you
at any moment,
the whole year
lightens.

Endless List

Who am I?
What do I want?

The answer to
the second question
comes from the answer
to the first.

The answer to
the first question
comes from an endless list
of other questions.

The Grateful

Is a sparrow grateful
for the straw in its nest?

Is a river grateful
for the shade along its banks?

Is a forest grateful
for the mountain underneath?

Does gratitude need us
to bring it into being?

When Does a Leaf Die?

At what point does a leaf die?
When its stem first goes pale?

When all the green drains
away into yellow?

When it slips off the branch
and spins to the ground?

When it turns brittle underfoot?
When it powders into dust?

When it rides water back up
into the kernels of a cornstalk?

When it passes into the canals
of a living heart?

When?

Root or Snake?

Bare root or snake?
How I react depends on what I see.

Bare soul or panhandler?
How I react depends on what I believe.

Once again,
it pays to pay attention.

Small Thing

Grass becomes soil.
Soil becomes rock.
Rock becomes dust.
Dust becomes human.

We are children of trees,
of rivers and clouds,
of beehives and stars.

But we forget this --
until some small thing
snags our attention,
and we wonder again.

What Stones Keep

If I shout
at a stone wall,
my voice
bounces back --

except
for the words
the stones keep
for themselves.

Even stones
have ears.

Changeless

Tao is changeless.
God is changeless.
Allah is changeless.
You are changeless.
I am changeless.

Change can only come
through our perceptions of it.

Marking Trails

If I blaze a trail for myself,
I'm making a trail to the past.

If I blaze a trail for others,
I'm making a trail for the future.

Without Expectations

When I do my work
without expectations,
the results take care
of themselves.

When I try to force
the outcome,
the end never satisfies.

How do I work
without expectations?

By paying attention.

My Turn

At every moment,
both day and night,
someone somewhere
is in dire straits.
No one escapes
these shadows.

If we can't find a way
to help those in need,
we're doomed as a species,
because every one of us
gets a turn sooner or later.

Curious Feast

Why try to stand out?
Why recede into shadow?

What difference
does it make in the end?

It makes no difference
in the end.

But this isn't the end.

And life is a feast
for the curious.

Next

Next minute.
Next hour.
Next day.
Next week. 
Next month.
Next year.

There is always
something next
in the universe of
ten thousand things.

But whatever
comes next
can only happen
now.

Leaf

A shoot rises
from a branch,
becomes a stem
and then a leaf.

The leaf unfurls
and stretches out
to the edges of itself
and stops.

It takes up room
in the breeze for months,
until it goes brilliant
and follows its own path
to the ground.

How hard it is
to contemplate this
and not ask
why?

Four Cities

First is the city run by the wealthy.
Second is the city run by the military.
Third is the city run by the clergy.
Fourth is the city run by the people.

The first is an expensive place.
The second is a dangerous place.
The third is a divisive place.
The fourth is a chaotic place.

Bent Reeds

It's impossible to know
what others are going through
below the surface
at any given moment.

We are all reeds in wet land,
bending in stormy winds
to lean on one another.

This is why two reeds
are stronger than one.

No Taming

Taming the mind
is impossible.

Taming the spirit
is also impossible.

No taming is possible
without a willingness
to be tamed.

Root Level

Roots are designed
to live underground,
hidden and unremarked.

And yet,
from this humble place,
they power the growth
of multitudes.