Out the white window I look
Sing bird, teach me zen
Lights out, candles lit
Making dinner, peaceful night
Let's not pay the bill
Young love: like having a
learner's permit, legal
but still dangerous
Severed limb: my body whole,
but my sister silent -
phantom pains
Early morning run
past monks, golden robes - bare feet
do I move too fast?
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