In Shanghai
I decided not to
chase after the world.
Nor to seek planted wisdom.
The wind settled
and the world came to me.
I won’t even stop.
So, I will keep on walking.
Coming and going.
Just like the birds.
Zen in Shanghai
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 