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Clouds Unpierced, Unlifted

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From my "Old Meditator" series.
 
Reflecting from the Now on the Then...
 
A Taoist possibly lamenting Buddhism.
 
From my pillow, Illusions are unfriended. Each and every. But this moon, with clouds between she and eye... I love illusion, once more.

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