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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Laced
Between prison bars
Races grope for freedom and
Claw crows-feet in air.
At fingertip, threads cut
And draw blood down the web of
Synchronicity.
[Disposable Haiku October 20,2913]
Dr. Mike
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