To hear the noise of your silence
Gurgling,
Bubbling,
Pattering.
To feel the tranquility of your labor
Flowing,
Rushing,
Pushing.
To learn your nature, to know mine
Dipping,
Curving,
Moving.
To realize how long you are, how short I am
Carving,
Smoothing,
Changing.
To hope youll stay long after I depart
Diving,
Crashing,
Lasting.
















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"As a nation of free men, we must live through all time or die by suicide." - Abraham Lincoln
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Unless I grip the sword, I cannot protect you. While gripping the sword, I cannot embrace you.
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"As a nation of free men, we must live through all time or die by suicide." - Abraham Lincoln
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What lies beyond no one knows for sure. But if no one will muster the courage to step forth into the great unknown, no one will ever know.
The two complement each other quite well, and the one actually effects how the other is perceived.
This poem is very Zen. It reminds me how Bashô, Chiyo-ni, and other haikai wrote about nature in just a few words, yet captured the sensation that drew them to write in the first place.
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The man is most original who can adapt from the greatest number of sources. ~Thomas Carlyle
I love being a writer. What I hate is paperwork. ~Peter de Vries
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