Category Archives: Poetry
To Listen
To Listen, Not only with one’s earsBut with one’s whole being. The words one may hearAre not important. How are the words delivered?What imbues the utterer? But I’d rather listenTo children playing,To trees bending in a breezeTheir leaves rustling against … Continue reading
Haiku as an Approximation of Reality
I opened a book I hadn’t read in years, “The Tao of Physics” by Fritjof Capra. After I read the initial pages I was moved to write this: I see the same words I read years ago I understand more … Continue reading
Posted in Philosophy, Poetry
Tagged Buson, Dao, Fritjof Capra, Issa, Matsuo Bashō, reality, The Tao of Physics
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