Sunday, November 14, 2021

THREE OLD MONK POEMS (61) 


NO ONE LIES

No one lies about
what everyone knows,
the old monk says.

~

YOU'LL NEVER

You'll never know
how it's done
until you do it,
the old monk said.

~

EVENING

Evening
is like that,
the old monk said.
It settles.

~



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