Libra
The seasons are now in balance,
A repose of heart and mind.
Summer still makes the running
But autumn is close behind.
Bim bam bom bum – the belfry
Of Bruges has plenty to say.
Your mood is sweetly serene
As you see me carried away.
O-Higan in the temple,
A marriage of name and vow.
A dharma talk with Yuho –
I wish I could be there now.
Marcus Cumberlege
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