Zen Poem by Jean Bernard Parr

Zen



like an old curtain
clouds part
there, stars,
aeroplane
beetling across night sky
brimful of certainties
like not being boot crushed
in a celestial garden
or falling now
when all falls

Monday, November 7, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: cosmology
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Jean Bernard Parr

Jean Bernard Parr

Sallanches, France
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