A Man with Crumbs

A tree top twig   Beneath the empty skyI look among   The world’s connected stringsFrom a lofty view   That’s twenty stories highIt’s here I see   The flutters filled with wings This morning’s hush   As Hudson’s sparkle comesAround it flows   With autumn’s remnant leavesThe pigeon sky   Above the …

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Seeking Chang, the Daoist Priest

The entire journey was on foot to this place,Of moss, more moss, and my footstep’s trace.White clouds about the banks in a quiet state,The growing grass has covered the fence’s gate. Passing rain, the pine’s green color in course,I follow the mountain, to the water’s source.These …

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