Monday, April 25, 2022

THREE OLD MONK POEMS (184) 


IT'S HARD TO SAY

It's hard to say
how much is enough
when it keeps on coming,
the old monk says.

~

WHEN IT SLOWS

When it slows
you know it's getting close,

and when it finally stops,
walk towards the light,

the old monk says.

~

WATCH

Watch, and
watching watches back,
the old monk says.

~



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