Quote

    I sit on top of a boulder
    the stream is icy cold
    quiet joys hold a special
       charm
    bare cliffs in the fog
       enchant
    this is such a restful place
    the sun goes down
      and tree shadows sprawl
    I watch the ground
      of my mind
    and a lotus comes out
       of the mud
    The Collected Songs
      of Cold Mountain

Campfires

May 14th, 2006 by jack

This is a place for campfire wisdom if there are visitors, warmth for cooking or sleeping, or temporary respite from things that yowl in the night.

Posts in this category are in the spirit of friendly speculation about life, how things work, the mystery of the universes, and whatever else strikes the mind lightly.

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One Response

  1. Travis Jay Morgan Says:

    Don’t mind if I jump in the fire!

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