When all thoughts
Are exhausted
I slip into the woods
And gather
A bunch of shepherd’s purse.
Like the little stream
Making its way
Through the mossy crevices
I, too, quietly
Turn clear and transparent.
Ryoken
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Mindfulbalance 
Such beautiful words.
This space was one of the first big changes I noticed from practice. Finally I had a small amount of time to let go, act, not act, be at peace.
The external does not change, it is how we react.
As always Karl you have the best quotes,,posts,,pics. Thanks