Daylight is midnight without disguise. Families branch from broken ties. Cacophony trims a tonal sneeze. Church lets gossips shoot the breeze. Travel leads to cultural shocks. Each truth reveals a paradox.
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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Blisters
Daylight is midnight without disguise.
Families branch from broken ties.
Cacophony trims a tonal sneeze.
Church lets gossips shoot the breeze.
Travel leads to cultural shocks.
Each truth reveals a paradox.
[Disposable Doggerel July 10, 2013]
Dr. Mike
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