Now the book 'The Path That Weaves Through Clouds' is in the waiting-line to be edited and we are in happy expectation! I got the honour to make some illustrations to his poetry, that will also be in the book.
A happy spring to all of you, the time of witnessing blossoming!
Here you can see and read a little preview:
Wu Cailuan
had no interest
in
emptiness or fullness, mirrors
or dust.
Being free from distinctions,
she folded
mountains into a fan
and stuffed
them up her sleeve.
For more of Heath's poetry go to www.taoistpoetry.com

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