just 3 lines
keeping it simple....reflecting on life with pictures and poems in the Japanese tradition of Zen
1234. modern man
up…up…up
tiny arms and legs, a big head
and a bed of steel
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filling up the sky
with concrete and steel—
will it ever end?
Will it ever end? Do we really need another building? Let me go back to the woods and the big blue sky.
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