Thursday, January 05, 2023

THREE OLD MONK POEMS (377) 


WHAT WE COVER

What we cover
covers what we fear,
the old monk said.

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WHAT A BLESSING

What a blessing,
this stone

for my pillow,
the old monk said.

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IN THAT

In that moment
where that which
shines shines,

the old monk said,
that's where I'll be.

~



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