Friday, July 08, 2022
THREE OLD MONK POEMS (246)
YOU FIND
You find the berries
and pick them,
you can't make them
just appear,
the old monk said
about life on
the mountain.
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THE WIND KNOWS
The wind knows
what it takes
to make you fly,
the old monk said.
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YOU CANNOT
You cannot
change your mind --
it was already changed
by your changing,
the old monk said.
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