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Time Out of Mind February 22, 2015

Posted by The Typist in cryptical envelopment, Haiku, Poetry, The Narrative, The Typist.
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I didn’t see one thing on my trip but I breathed and whatever I breathed was time
— Ikkyu


1. Rick Penn - February 22, 2015

Ikkyu! What a wonderful poet & Zen master. His “Thin Red Line” could save & move the world closer. Thanks for bringing him into my life on a cold (-9F) Sunday morning in MN/WI. Gpod work.

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