(no more) love

to you
it’s the world,
your world,
a kind of
definition

but one day
you will know
it cannot
define you
or even love

forgiveness

if we think
only God forgives
then we are weaker
than we believe

forgiveness is
a matter of choice
not a given
just because
we are mortal

if we are willing
to forgive then
we have taken
the first step
to forgiveness

being willing
to some action
is something
we can do

that in itself is proof
we have the capacity
for forgiveness

photograph

some-thing

beautiful is 

captured then

(re)arranged on

sensitive surface

becoming

an-other object 

not a ‘you’ or ‘it’ but

an image and schema

without

time

place

essence

Monk Begging in Shopping District

Recitations
Drowned out
By summer heat,
Rushing crowd.

Saul Bellow on Death

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And Bankei said, “What is unborn cannot die”. Death is not to be feared or loathed but embraced. For it makes us appreciate life, this life, all the more.

Travelling the Narrow Roads with Basho

Go where
The wind blows
Far into the interior
Of the mind
Of your haiku

Then beyond
Its borders
Through towns
Pass common folks
Over seas
And in love
With your
Companion
Only to return
To reality
That is the Edo.

The Sure Bet (Short Version)

Death, of course
Is the sure bet
But you are either
The horse
Or the punter, and
Never both at once.

How we (are not supposed to) solve our economic problems

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