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Dreaming and Waking Early grey morning Damp chill wind blowing in my window off the sea The rain has taken most of the snow that fell, last night That's winter in Nova Scotia for you Cats sit impatiently on the bed Even if it IS the week-end "get-up-and-feed-us" I lie there in the soft light touching the edge of my dreams the flavor, what was it? Kyudo. . .talking about my old Japanese zen archery teacher. . .to someone demonstrating the moment of cutting through time to get up turning on the computer I see old notes Huna philosophy "Reality is what you think it is" tea time, cat time, bird feeder time, clean the kitchen time, mark papers time, wait for spring time time to sit watch the breath time to let go of time 
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3/2/2008 5:46 am |
There's not enough hours in the day for our time!
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