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Another beautiful day. Sun. Snow melting. Tastes like a hint of spring. Forecast predicts winter’s return. When there’s snow, I carry this poem deep in my bones. LIGHT OF WINTER Facing white snow Suddenly Oneself fading away The whole universe Turning into a great lamp – GIAC THANH -

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A THIN ROBE A thin robe, shelter from chilly fog, In autumn forest, leaves change colors. Walking freely as clouds, Awareness shines clearly. – GIAC THANH -

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SHOUT The brush worn down, ink dry. Paper remains blank. Is there space for my poem? My shout reaches the sky. Rivers, mountains remain calm. – GIAC THANH -

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ENLIGHTENMENT Understanding well birth and death You realize no birth. Whoever understands true emptiness Is clear about what I say. – GIAC THANH -

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AN ORCHID STEM The wonderful transmission Heart to heart Is just an orchid branch And a cup of morning tea. The deep unending silence. – GIAC THANH -

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  ILLUMINATION   The world is held in the small hand of someone who sits so as to be able To shake the universe. Then stands up as beautifully as the spring; We hear the resonance of eternity. – GIAC THANH -

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…is number 29 on Jack Kerouac’s list titled Belief and Technique for Modern Prose. Number 8 is: “Write what you want bottomless from bottom of the mind.” Here are a few more… 24. No fear or shame in the dignity of yr experience, language & knowledge 25. Write for the world to read and see [...]

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LIGHT OF WINTER Facing white snow Suddenly Oneself fading away The whole universe Turning into a great lamp – GIAC THANH -

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