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I've been working on writing Tanka poetry— here's one i wrote yesterday.
June 1st 2014
In my place of peace
Bowing low to the Buddha,
Mountains bowing too—
Robed in pure and white snowfall,
Incense rises as thin clouds.
"O Sariputra! Form does not differ from the void, and the void does not differ from the form. Form is the void, and the void is form."my blog
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