We Enter the Garden
Worried about the garden, we enter its paths without a plan.
Everything to see, nowhere to be. The total absence of need.
The garden worries our plans. Nowhere is without absence.
We need to see the paths as everything, as total.
Needing a plan is total worry. This garden will enter
the absence of everything, will be a nowhere of paths.
We and the paths garden our absence, plan to be seen
nowhere. Everything is without worry.
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Love this! “The garden will enter/the absence of everything.”
Wow.