Zen Garden
The Supreme Self
Looks on with detachment
At Zen gardens with stones
And those with no stones
When stones arrive
And when stones disappear.
The unenlightened self
Is angered
When even one of his stones
Is missing
Or one is added
Based on a parable in the Upanishads - Written for Jon
August 31st, 2006 at 15:53
Gimme my damn stones, back, Zach!
August 31st, 2006 at 15:54
I still swear it was Bridget.
September 5th, 2006 at 14:50
Ah! Nice……………..!
September 6th, 2006 at 21:36
::rearranges her pile of stones::
Beautiful, Zach. Thank you.