Man who Ate Elephant
On writing. And maybe a little Zen. Whatever that means.
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
Eyeball
The transparent eyeball
Does not see all
Flavor of crystal
Savor the accidental
As nothing forms to land and farms and a landscape
A horizon
With haze clouds
Acting so Proud
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