as I sit
dark clouds gather
above the forest,
hiding the sunrise.
they remind me of Stonehouse
— right and wrong
aren't found in the clouds.
(Stonehouse was a 13-14th century Chinese hermit and Zen poet)
as I sit
dark clouds gather
above the forest,
hiding the sunrise.
they remind me of Stonehouse
— right and wrong
aren't found in the clouds.
(Stonehouse was a 13-14th century Chinese hermit and Zen poet)