What grows
invisible
and fills every corner–
what erases and then measures
the time?
What comes
gushing out of
open veins, cascading–
what removes and then replaces
the cut?
What is
hidden until
it has always been there–
what rearranges memory
as light?
Three American cinquains for Colleen’s #tankaTuesday words, plan and spend.
K. 
clapping for all 3 tanka and the artwork. so beautiful like a deep pond where happy fish swirl
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Thanks Jade. I like the idea of happy fish!
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You are welcome. There’s a story in the Chuang Tzu about the happy fishes 🙂
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Beautiful–it’s like an ancient mystery (which of course, these questions are).–Beautiful paintings, too.
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Mindfulness. The soul.
Much to ponder here, including the art.
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Thanks Ken. I’m finding more and more needs pondering these days…
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It sounds as though the answer is something like, life. Questions we should all be asking anyway, and not thinking the answer is either money or power.
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Money and power are too often the answer given these days. Even before the question is asked…
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It’s a given.
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I love to dive into your artwork and your words. Marvelous. Your riddles lead me along another path. I like that. ❤
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Thanks Colleen…I never know where your words will lead me!
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I love that! 🥰
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