Friday, October 12, 2007

sitting 3


a cluster of drunken thoughts
a bunch of twisted roots
under my old robe

3 Comments:

Blogger Michael said...

Tres evocatif, Pierre. Bravo!

8:50 AM  
Blogger Taigu said...

Thank you, Michael. sad but true.

1:51 PM  
Blogger wenders said...

Not so sad, Pierre. Just like everybody else with roots and tangles to drop off. As my teacher might have said, "Make big bow, and be thankful you have met the dharma!"
Or have a good laugh that you take all that so seriously...

6:57 PM  

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