Those simple steps.
Each one both drops of dew
and a poets sharp-edged sword.
Inviting a spring breeze
and cherry blossoms.
“Your life is mended”
A voice cried.
And I saw a wondrous
journey ahead, for both of us.
Mindfulness in Hangzhou
A Wandering Poet
As I walk around I like to record what I experience. Through poetry, ideas and thoughts I hope I can share some of these experiences with you.
A Wandering Poet 