YOUR BOOK OF WONDER
Reindeer Lichen, Bunchberry
Dogwood;
Fog blurs the Hemlock canopy.
Three trails converge Nowhere,
When the Wheel of Attachment
ceases.
What Granite boulder of
Dhamma
Posed for the photograph on
the cover
Of your paperback Buddhist
essays,
O Bhikkhu Nyanasobhana?
The seasons circle through
the senses
Without beginning, without
end;
My campfires smolder to
ashes,
While the Arhats’ footsteps
leave no trace.
Solomon’s Seal, Gall of The
Earth;
Snares of the Bowl-and-Doily
spider
Woven in Red Spruce saplings;
Silver mists on Pemetic
Mountains...
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