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Murderous Poetess

BERJAYA

For little does she know the depth,
To which her subtle words in breath…

Repentant Stare

BERJAYA

Our sullied sins, the less known,
An echoed demonic baritone…

How Do I Know?

BERJAYA

You say that you love me,
But how am I to know,
The words are so easy,
These little seeds we sow.

The Journey

Tung Jin, the aging Taoist Master of a rural temple in the hills outside of Nanning, was beginning to feel the weight of the many years that had passed since his birth. Although his spirit was still strong, the day to day tasks in seeing to temple business and instructing his students were becoming more … Continue reading

Another Cup of Tea

Nan-in, a great Japanese Master of Zen during the Meiji era, received a university professor who had come to inquire about Zen. Upon arriving, the professor was shown to the formal tea house by Nan-in’s most faithful servant, Chujian. They followed the river stone path as it led through the garden to the tea house. … Continue reading

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