Realizing Zen
Wednesday, July 13, 2016
Poetry
Not knowing when the dawn will come
I open every door.
~ Emily Dickinson
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Knowing that the palmetto bugs and mosquitoes will come
I close every door.
Sometimes practicality does not lend itself to poetry.
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