Poems from the
Inside
Seek
the light of day . . .
Laugh as if you laugh last . . .
Zen III
When you find me laughing at the last
then I will indeed be laughing last,
and this
is but a function
of the will;
For when you find me laughing at the last
-- and I Will be laughing last --
then you will know
that there will not be found among you
a more sincerely formed derision
or disdain.
© D. Winter
June 7, 2008