Arrival In Zens Garden
Zens first contemplation
In the after of meditation
A visual
The garden is paper breathing a turn
Suggesting you are in again
That is sound
Sacred ohm or worth?
Neither is obtained
Only suggested
I find no rupi
She arrives elsewhere
Only knowing ink knows where
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