Sunday, January 31, 2016


Float like Mozart. Sting like Zhuangzi. One heart leads to another. Third time is a charm.

Old math. Two hearts are better than one. Full house trumps no mind. Jokers are wild.

In the library
With haiku

Mojave desert
Without a water bottle—
The traffic center!

After thinking I am is I am; on knowing I am is I-I.

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