Tuesday, October 9, 2007

TEN.

This year,
I have slowly
cleared the land,
moving large rocks,
by hand,
which lay in the middle
of my block,
my patch,
my dirt.

Underneath the rocks,
the soil is rich,
but that's for later.
For now, there are
still a couple
of large rocks to
be shifted.

But what I'm
going to do is,
once I've moved
them all,
what I'm going to
do is make a
Zen Garden,
out back,
and those rocks,
which have been
a source of so
much frustration,
will instead become
my inspiration,
something to
meditate upon.

And I'm going to
be so fucking
happy about it.

I kind of
already am.

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