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

4 Responses to “Zen Garden”

  1. Jon Says:

    Gimme my damn stones, back, Zach!

  2. Joe Says:

    I still swear it was Bridget.

  3. isaiah Says:

    Ah! Nice……………..!

  4. anonymous julie Says:

    ::rearranges her pile of stones::

    Beautiful, Zach. Thank you.

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