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Chinatown meditation

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I sat in Chinatown looking at a fountain. The water calmed me. Someone had ripped giant leaves out of the flowerpots and they floated among yellow ash leaves, like green boats. I noticed pigeons on the red wrought iron over the dumpling shop, more pigeons standing on the YMCA roof like guards. Gulls descended and swirled and ascended, then came little speckled yellow birds dipping their heads in a cement boat of hyssop. I noticed a word, painted large, on the noodle factory brickwork, and the word was wings. Yes, I thought. Wings.
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On October 6th, 2012 12:50 pm (UTC), (Anonymous) commented:
china town meditation
a lovely meditation.
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