The heart is colder then the eye is.
The watchers, the holy ones,
know this, no shortcut to the sky,
A single dog hair can split the wind.
If you want great tranquility,
it's hard work and a long walk.
Don't brood on the past.
The world is without appendages,
no message, no name.
Every phrase in this poem is brilliant and when I read it, effortless but profound, unique, wise! ! ! Charles Wright is so gifted and this is an understatement! ! ! !