somewhere beyond
closing seasons
untempered skies
there must be a garden
where we too could bring
our belated hour
to crimson blooming
posted by erring-cloud at 3:32 PM
Friday, July 07, 2006
somewhere beyond
closing seasons
untempered skies
there must be a garden
where we too could bring
our belated hour
to crimson blooming
About Me
- Name: erring-cloud
- Location: ubud, bali, Indonesia
these poems were written over a period of twenty-five years. the first ones in paris, the most recent in bali. in between, travels and prolonged stays here and there. the title of the blog is a twist to the zen name: tetsu-un my master, ryotan tokuda, conferred to me.
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1 Comments:
i really like your poems,probably because, they are like mine or mine are like yours. i've been curious about the strange and occult things for over 40 years and still don't know anything but i'm still curious. Every time i meditate i feel like a sponge that been freshly squeezed and ready to absorb because that is its nature.
Peace, Ted McDermand
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