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The Language of Silence
1. A Little Quarrel I don't like this much peace. Come, let's wave our hands, move our feet, and have a little quarrel. 2. The Language of Silence I cannot read the language of silence. Spitting on myself, I quietly paste myself onto a silent wall. 3. After the Autumn Rain It rained last night, rain in autumn. Stepping out for a walk at dawn, I see the park bench glistening beneath the lamppost's light. Here and there along the road, a few water snails. 4. Aquarium Civilization On the water where people swim in the pond by the field, the marks of human beings. Forgive me, O aquarium civilization. I cannot become a colorful fish. 5. The Four Rooms From Green Mango's Greenroom, we stepped out and, holding the hand of a wayward Valmiki, arrived at Red Chili's Reading Room. Then came so many words, so much laughter, so many songs. Then, to Yellow Banana's Yoga Room, where I lost my pen. And now, through the very existence of that lost pen, I can write better poems, sitting here in Blue Berry's Basement. 6. Questions for the Sea I had gathered a great many questions, meaning to ask the sea. Watching the sea's restless waves, I realized my questions had disappeared. When I returned, all that remained upon my body was the touch of saltwater. 7. A Philosophy of Water A flock of birds flew across the evening sky. There is no shortage of science within them. Nor is there an excess of science. In the morning light, the trees are filled with Togor flowers. There is no shortage of beauty within them. Nor is there an excess of beauty. Water flows through the drain. Fish move within the water. To me, that too is a philosophy
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