The first is for shade
when the sun beats down.
The second is for shelter
when the rains beat down.
The third is for sanctuary
when the gods beat down.
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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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Only trees take root,
Squeezing earth of all
Its minerals,
Clutching on tight
So as not to fall into space
Digging down, remembering.
A Saipan hat, a purple corona
Of their leaves, shreds through
Autumn fog.
If they mourn, it is for
Abandoned nests, because now
The birds are refugees.
[Disposable Poem November 17, 2015[
Dr, Mike
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