There is no urgency,
no destination worthy
ignorance along the way—
even on the familiar
road, nothing stays
as it was—and probing
eyes never quite the same.
All the assumptions,
short-cuts to conclusions
we claimed as instinct
that never were:
laziness and wishful
thinking, yet
we blaze away,
unload both barrels
trying to eliminate
our smoky confusion.
We will get there
soon enough. Make
each moment rich
as a Chinese poet.
I venture no more than a low whisper,
afraid I’ll startle the people of heaven.
– Li Po (“Inscribed on a Wall at Summit-Top Temple”)
Weekly Photo Challenge: ‘Shine’
Sage advice . . .
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