"I've walked ...."

“I’ve walked to the water’s end.

I sit to watch the rising clouds.

By chance, I meet an old woodcutter:

talking and laughing, I don’t want to go back.”

Wang Wei

"There's music in the sighing of a reed ...."

"There’s music in the sighing of a reed;

There’s music in the gushing of a rill;

There’s music in all things, if men had ears;

The earth is but the music of the spheres."

Laziness like mossy rock

Laziness

like mossy rock

lies heavy,

Fear

like wet earth

sits deep;

Another day passes.

Thursday, October 18, 2012

Birds afar

Birds afar

Moving targets,

Man below

A captive.

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