Zen Tomorrow Comes
A daily poem, some zen, some not and occasionally a cup of tea for the mind.
Friday, September 2, 2011
MYSTERY
神秘
If the night sky
contains no moon
has the sun gone out?
It is like a garden
within a fence,
do the flowers
dream of freedom
or are we the prisoners
kept out from
the world within
their golden petals?
A strong wind
carries off the answer.
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