zen

full moon early winter
sitting cross-legged
on dew-damp grass
before a giant
statue of buddha
scent of lavender
fills the air
a black cat
rubs itself up
against my legs

full moon early winter
sitting cross-legged
on dew-damp grass
before a giant
statue of buddha
scent of lavender
fills the air
a black cat
rubs itself up
against my legs

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July 2nd, 2006 at 10:25 am
stillness is not static. and emptiness is not empty at all because emptiness is written, spoken, defined or undrstood by resorting to intrinsic quality or atttibute. A woman sits on the wet grass, and a black cat rubs itself against her leg. The action of the black cat defines the stillness.
I would have a difficulty writing this kind of poetry.
But the whole task was accomplished with just a few sparse lines.
November 25th, 2007 at 6:05 pm
Please,I”m french, i’m a friend of Michelle McGrane family. I should like contact them. Help me on this giving my adress to Michelle for she contacts me. I’m in search of her fathers from a long time. I dont know where send here a mail. Thank you very much to help me. Paule BERGE - FRANCE
November 25th, 2007 at 6:14 pm
To Michelle McGrane : my mail is pauleberge@hotmail.fr