Broken AbyssA Poem by kris reedthoughts on thoughts! (2011?)What
is, is Do
not change it, It
changes itself.
Falling
and flying Are
the same side of a coin, But
what is standing still?
Piercing
strain I
threw my thoughts at the earth, And
watched a shattered world.
Weary
fingers The
fragments do not glue, And
can’t be puzzled back together.
Let
go What
was broken will be whole And
you will not know it.
What
was a tree Was
a pine It
is not a tree.
Stand
tall Do
you need a mentor? Here
is the earth
Think
deep Do
you need a book? Here
is a rock
Travel
home Where
does the sun set But
where it rises. © 2013 kris reedReviews
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1 Review Added on September 23, 2013 Last Updated on October 8, 2013 Tags: Tao, Taoism, zen, Buddhism, enlightenment, nature, consciousness, thought, movement, travel, no where, action, knowledge, perception, stillness Author
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