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truth?
by Charlie Morganthe cosmos turns her shoulder shuddering,
'you can't stand the truth o' paramecium
of existence, algae of the one miniscule orb.'
yet your knees are bent, worn, and pained. and
this existence is the delight of all others.
as the truth is and has been here; a child's
sidewalk looms to be the width and breadth
of the Tao [the Way: Meaning of life] to you. 03/19/2011 Posted on 03/19/2011
Copyright © 2026 Charlie Morgan
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| Posted by Racquel Cervantes on 03/20/11 at 04:45 PM Love this! "as the truth is and has been here; a child's /sidewalk looms to be the width and breadth".. what great imagery. I'm sure I'll be recalling this stanza in contemplation. |
| Posted by Alison McKenzie on 03/20/11 at 08:54 PM I think I like this one very very very much!!! *bowing to you* Namaste, o' wise Charles! |
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