Don’t give me a name

//Don’t give me a name

Don’t give me a name

Wind upon face.
Trees, streets, sounds of cars.
No practice, no form, no name.
Empty like space, mind is.

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By | 2010-01-11T06:47:46+00:00 August 13th, 2008|Zen|0 Comments

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