Here at the frontier, the leaves fall like rain. Although my neighbors are all barbarians, and you, you are a thousand miles away, there are still two cups at my table.
Ten thousand flowers in spring, the moon in autumn, a cool breeze in summer, snow in winter. If your mind isn't clouded by unnecessary things, this is the best season of your life.
~ Wu-men ~
Wednesday, July 20, 2005
Untitled Moment
A crisp cool night. The campfire is almost out. Hearing only the train in the distance.
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mick croons ruby tuesday
chauncey is sprawled at my feet
traffic is sparse as i tap tap tap
let's spend the night together
just fell into the play slot
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