| beyond the setting sun,
through violent skeins of twilight ember--
i've seen the green flash,
and it is gone. |
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| what might the following things have in common (there's no right answer):
} buddhist monks
} george bernard shaw
} the flow state
} a bag of rocks
} lies
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| To the One who has the Plan:
dream not again! Understand
Which persons enforce your ban.
Such a thought escapes my mind,
such atrocity known benign,
Entertains my find. Disrupt-
ed, what fool--not man, nor beast!
all Life together will feast
upon high Ideals, at least!
...
Man, beast, God, fraud, or pure soul:
Not the least be in control,
nor Best should which Lord console.
hardly england's fault
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| just enough minutes
to write a simple haiku
and not get behind.
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| another sunday--
a new life philosophy,
until next sunday.
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