"Zen masters say you cannot see your reflection in running water, only in still water."
Elizabeth Gilbert
Maybe you should not be seeking your reflection at all.
I see a cold November day,
Seedlings who've lost their way,
A touch of rust on grey.
The rain that fell last night
Reflects the subdued light
Of a day that's dark and grim.
My thoughts turn within.
On this cold November day.
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