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A cherry petal floats down
on a warm spring breeze
morning breaks the brand new day
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Sunday, March 20, 2011
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Offered here are some pen scratchings from a ScurrilousMonk. Ordained Soto Zen priest,a disreputable beggar, lost from the fold, homeless, and storm tossed in the wilds of Samsara. A travel essay, from this long strange journey that vanishes in an instant, and is gone in a flash.