As the mind quiets
The sound of nothing roaring
Emptiness fills me
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As the mind quiets
The sound of nothing roaring
Emptiness fills me
Confusion masses
Up against the edge of mind
Sanity a mess
Hanafubuki
Cherry blossom snow falling
This gentle spring breeze
Within us echoes
Of creation’s firey song
Spring’s ruminations
He sat watching her
Dancing with another man
Stunned by the anguish
Often it’s mistakes
That demonstrate character
Kindness in the dark
Dawn comes earlier
Rain tapping on the sunlight
The Friday morning
We love violence
This spirit of compassion
Still calling to us