Sunday, October 26, 2025

No book in ZEN*

 No book in ZEN*


For it is "a" where I am Consciously to be

It is this that I am Aware and can plainly see

All of what is, exists in sight for there is no bounds

With the silence and stillness happening without a sound

For this is the place one is of always to be again

For it was never written and there is no book in ZEN*


Dom*Colucci 2011

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