Zazen at Paterson Falls
W. David Hubbard
the mist
will outlive
its photograph
in your palm
a child
remits stones
to the deep flow
forgets
an hour may pass
before the eye
can see
the orange leaves
swept
from bough
to gorge
the mist
will outlive
its photograph
in your palm
a child
remits stones
to the deep flow
forgets
an hour may pass
before the eye
can see
the orange leaves
swept
from bough
to gorge