God Is In The Radio

Zen

  • Emptiness Alive

    I think, so I amDescartes spoke, and thought took rootPhilosophy wakes But if thought should fadelike mist rising from still pondswhat then, who remains? In breath without nameZen begins where thinking endsSilence knows the way No mind, no ideajust the… Continue reading

    Emptiness Alive

  • After the Rain

    Blue mountains after rainfallbut not the blue you knew before No, deeper nowas if the sky weptonto their bonesand they drank it inwith silent joy Much bluerlike bruises healed from withinlike prayers whisperedthrough thunder Was it the rainthat made them… Continue reading

    After the Rain