And endlessly chant complicated sutras.
Before doing that, though, they should learn
How to read the love letters sent by the wind
and rain, the snow and moon.
--Ikkyu
"Maybe if we reinvent whatever our lives give us we find poems." --Naomi Shihab Nye
Tenderness pierces the heart the way a bright stream of sunlight pierces evening clouds, the way the green stem of garlic pierces cold s...
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