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Friday, June 7, 2013

No Room


Tao needs no
room to be present.
Tao needs no
clock to exist.

The walls of space
and the roof of time
are gifts of the Divine.

They make us possible.

1 comment:

  1. Dr. MikeJune 8, 2013 at 12:08 AM

    White Eye

    A window onto
    Stucco grey drapes phases of
    Wash to conceal teal.

    O paisley birds, spry
    As lumpy gravity, stab
    For sap from redwoods.

    Ripples hide the tides,
    Twitching at the aroma
    Of salty natto.

    An electric eel
    Crackles vanilla icing
    On a French croissant.

    [Disposable Haiku June 8, 2013]
    Dr. Mike

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