Oh! What a Luxury Day

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A Zen and haiku master,

hiding somewhere over his own rainbow.

Three lines at a time, comes with the blue moon,

the voice from a cottage,

in the forest,

out of mountain.

 

A Buddhist teacher said,

memorizing Diamond Sutra,

only 5,000 plus words.

It is nothing,

but after learning it,

he said,

I would know what nothing really means.

 

A Bible teacher insisted,

nothing is real except the Bible.

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Belief is a heavy onus.

Everyone believes in truth, though.

             

Truth is a mirror,

a long, long time ago,

someone cracked it into pieces

so we could all have a piece.

Today,

I stop piecing them together,

just believe

what I was given is the only truth.

 

Oh! What a luxury day.