Stepping Out
inside the mask
a faint whiff of grease
from this morning’s eggs
I find the outdoors
secure in its greatness
the sea still open
the sky limitless
the sky, the limit.
The challenge from Grace over at dverse is this:
“The challenge for today is to write zen poetry, with a focus on attaining moments of enlightment – or true clarity of mind — by emphasizing singular experiences.“
(This is an edit of a previous poem.)
Stopdraggingthepanda 
Really enjoyed the sparse Zen essence in your writing here. Well done my friend. Have a great holiday and a happy new year, I will see you again then.
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The last 3 lines are filled with possibilities!
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limitless is sometimes very limiting.
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Never enjoyed the outdoors as much as I do now. Beautiful, Jim!
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Merry Christmas!
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And a Merry Christmas to you too , Geo!
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