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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When I-40 goes dark
I can’t see the road.
Spooked by deer eyes
In headlights, I swerve.
There was no deer.
Only the dark returns.
The dark with its ghosts
Weakens my eyes.
[Disposable Poem November 18, 2015]
Dr. Mike
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