When I look for Tao,
all I see is darkness.
When I listen for Tao,
all I hear is silence.
No other darkness
blinds with such light.
No other silence
deafens with such quiet.
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Looking/Finding
Under a stone? Moss.
Beneath fallen nests? Feathers.
Both signs of what cheer?
[Disposable Haiku August 20, 2013]
Dr. Mike
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