vision

Par la force d'une cuisson mutuelle
les ingrédients deviennent amers et vieux,
La chaleur coagule les liquides ;
Qui sont comme des poussières sur une fenêtre éclairée,
Devenu "cendre morte", je serai uni au silence suprême.

Jan 18
“Snow flakes falling, flake by flake
Each flake falls
in its proper place.” Zen haiku (via crashinglybeautiful)
Posted at 8:33 AM 52 notes Tagged: haiku
Source: crashinglybeautiful

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