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Deep In Jumbled Mountains
Deep In Jumbled Mountains

Where are we? What direction is the true one? Walking an edge in an altered time. Memory, dream and isolation interleave. It is still a landscape, there are navigable directions but not as I remember them. How far away are those mountains? Is that river running uphill?

'Even deep in jumbles mountains, the voice of the cuckoo is calling you home.' - zen koan