Saturday, July 17, 2010

Haiku by Issa

oh, do not swat them
unhappy flies forever
wringing their thin hands



steven said...

it really is such a simply rich piece of writing that digs way below the surface of our existence to the point of singular connection of all things. steven

Dan Gurney said...

exactly, steven. any separation whatsoever is illusion--convincing illusion, but illusion.