A cup of tea
A coil of sandal wood incense
Burning before the quaint scripture of Zen
I peruse slowly..
and Time starts settling down..
to the moment where my breathing
ceased at my heart..
An ancient pond A frog jumped in ;plopp... When we see d world without any definition distracted by thoughts of mind,in tis direct touch wth d existance,evrythg is fresh & new... May the seeds of Zen in you sprout n grow into cool soothing groves..
oh...zen...
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