Monday 6 May 2019

322. ZEN REMARKS

322. Midmorning walk early May. Autumn in the antipodes. Trees changing colour, losing leaves. Underfoot a colorful, crunchy carpet. Poetic images flood the mind. A question from Hopkins: 'Margaret, are you grieving / Over Goldengrove unleaving?' Can't recall any more lines but these persist. Ah, yes! Anicca!

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