STONE Go inside a stone That would be my way. Let somebody else become a dove Or gnash with a tiger’s tooth. I am happy to be a stone. From the outside the stone is a riddle: No one knows how to answer it. Yet within, it must be cool and quiet Even though a [...]
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“Happy to be a stone…”
Posted in Charles Simic, Nature, Photo Canvases, Photography, Poems, Poetry, Spirituality, Wholeness, Writing, Zen on August 22, 2007 | 2 Comments »
