Monday, November 12, 2012
Sunday, November 11, 2012
Hard to See
It's no coincidence
that a city map mimics
the underside of a leaf.
Every house, every cell
connected to all the rest.
The great mystery is why
it's so hard to discover this.
Saturday, November 10, 2012
Time Zone
Even the rock of the earth
becomes plastic and ephemeral
when its life is measured
against the speed of geology.
Friday, November 9, 2012
Thursday, November 8, 2012
Wednesday, November 7, 2012
Broken Stars
A star broken in two
shines half as bright.
A house divided
is nobody's home.
A nation split asunder
has no founding fathers.
A world fractured
is everyone's wound.
Tuesday, November 6, 2012
Bearers of Truth
Who are my trusted guides?
Who are my best mentors?
Who can I depend on for the truth?
Guides are only guides.
They keep to the same path.
Mentors are only mentors.
They can pass on only what they know.
The one I depend on for the truth --
that one can only be heard from within.
Monday, November 5, 2012
Progress Report
Progress is a story
the ego tells itself
to make its journey
bearable.
Progress is a myth
we tell our children
to give them something
to do.
Progress is a legend
I hold onto in my heart
because I'm not ready to
let it go.
Sunday, November 4, 2012
Saturday, November 3, 2012
Teacup in a Storm
A teacup in a storm
can remain on a dining table
on a slab of concrete
or land in a field thirty miles away,
unbroken.
This is like Tao.
The standing still in chaos.
The sweeping through in a rage.
The blowing in without warning.
Friday, November 2, 2012
Becoming My God
If I think my wealth
is my greatest hedge
against destruction,
then what I possess
becomes my God.
If I think my faith
is my greatest barrier
against annihilation,
then what I believe
becomes my God.
If I think my life
is already safe enough,
then what I trust
becomes my God.
Thursday, November 1, 2012
Repetition
The ten thousand things
repeat themselves endlessly
without repeating themselves.
This is how the universe lives.
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