When I am empty,
I ask to be filled.
When I am full,
I ask to be emptied.
Every vessel wants
what it does not hold.
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- 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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Palms Up
The paint runs out and
The blood thins. This body of
Earth loses its spin.
[Disposable Haiku October 22, 2013]
Dr. Mike
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