PAUL CROUCHER

MindFire Renewed
Have your odyssey
how many voiced it be.
           - Louis Zukofsky

Something Like a Zen Harvest


When in your garden
under the vast sky

with a wheelbarrow load
of your children

you pass by

your wife, in a cloud
of white camellias

you steal a kiss.

.

How could anything
ever

compare
to this?

Transposed (after Po Chu-i)

Having wandered
to Szechwan Province,
the reassurance of

a mist-shrouded
mountain curving

timelessly, limestone-
immanent, down

to a patchwork
of earth and water. And

the unlikely
image of a
scholar, bent

into hard weather.



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