At the End of the Day — Image by kenne
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Once at Cold Mountain, troubles cease —
No more tangled, hung-up mind.
I idly scribble poems on the rock cliff,
Taking whatever comes, like a drifting boat.
— Gary Snyder
“Death at Sunset” — Image by kenne
The secret of vultures is patience,
they know not when death will come.
kenne
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