Nothing (everything) Morning
Wednesday, August 12, 2026
Unlike everything (else), nothing (mu) has no simile or metaphor. It is — without object. (A poet looks at nothing, which is stored on the shelf behind everything.)
I rise with a story or idea, a song or character raging in my brain. Or it intrudes during zazen. Or wind flings it against my window like rain. It does not belong in the WIP so I put it here.