Wednesday, June 6, 2012

Bowl 12: Alinda






I am in a bright, clear space 
surrounded by tea bowls.

the work of master hands --
from the infinitely subtle
to the rough essence of earth and stone.

"which are your favorites," she asks.
and I am dumbfounded --
 each is so alive in its own being.

earth, air, fire, water
body, mind, spirit
all transformed. 
become a vessel to hold tea.

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