Life streams by
Water through the net
The few fish caught make us who we are
A pale distorted image
Of our own history
Easily lost in the eddies and swirls of living
While the biggest fish swims free
Biggest Fish
07 Dec 2016 1 Comment
in Poems Tags: Identity, memory, Philosophy, Poetry, writing, Zen
The Mirror of Truth 
Aug 17, 2017 @ 17:46:05
true. we are so focused on small things the bigger ones elude us. need to take a step back and see the larger plan.