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
I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Be...
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