Journey As Zen - Poem by wabi sabi
No use of sensing and experiencing taste, colors and misery
as long as you just open a book.
When you get ready to accept whatever will happen,
that will bring taste, colors, harmony,
slope to go up and down
tea you will get served
All those things come across on your mind, and then your life embarks for zen journey that will never be ending.
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