Words that came to me during morning meditation moments before a philosophical conversation recently:
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The morning gray closes in,
and I cannot see the mountain.
I do not know you thus,
but might I find you still
by some other route?
I close my eyes,
and mumble your name.
Soon I forget it.
Words that came to me during morning meditation moments before a philosophical conversation recently:
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Milky birds
Seaweed tree
Breathing gneiss
/
Be, all you, all me,
but a single stroke
of life.
Words that came to me during morning meditation moments before a philosophical conversation on Sunday:
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Swaying reeds
like hanging beans
Through you
I see the mountains.
Words that came to me during morning meditation moments before a philosophical conversation:
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1
Breathing sun
Swinging gate
Whistling turn…
2
O breathing sun
O swinging gate
breathe and whistle me till
you whirl and whistle me
into you.
