Tim Torkildson's Clown Alley
The Poet Laureate of the New York Times Newsroom
Thursday, May 7, 2020
Photo Essay: Koan Stones. "there is a purpose for everything, but not an explanation."
There is a purpose
for everything,
but not
an explanation.
What is time to a stone?
A sigh in a hurricane.
The wing of a fly.
Fading essence.
Kick a stone
in your bare feet
to find out how
insignificant they are.
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