A Simple Thing
I grew up in a little country village,
surrounded by God.
It just looked like
several small town taverns.
Taking My a Time
There’s this little book,
the title is Zen Seeds,
given to me by a monk,
and it’s all anyone needs.
She told me not to rush,
to not be too greedy,
just a page now and then,
no need to feel needy.
So I read that book,
every word, some with tears,
all one-hundred-plus pages.
It took me nine years
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