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The Zen of Abstraction
Acolyte of the darkness
Cloaked
Walking the corridors
Of the night
The endless meditation
The corridors
Of
Seclusion
The stone surfaces
Upon the
Soles of my bare
Feet
On a journey to
Meet the
Gods of chaos
Adrift
In
The Zen
Of
Abstraction
Published 6th Jul 2022
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I heard many a Zen master is used to think it was cool beat their students back into focus
Like a loving rap across the knuckles with a hard ruler. Of course, life is tough back then, so the young boys and men of the student cohort would, no doubt, take it, good-naturedly. No doubt, said someone at all.
Pleasant Valley peace
There's no such thing as abstraction
Like a loving rap across the knuckles with a hard ruler. Of course, life is tough back then, so the young boys and men of the student cohort would, no doubt, take it, good-naturedly. No doubt, said someone at all.
Pleasant Valley peace
There's no such thing as abstraction
6th Jul 2022 6:58pm
Thank you Neoma...
For these thought provoking thoughts...
I concur, regarding abstraction...
For these thought provoking thoughts...
I concur, regarding abstraction...
