How would I explain ZenA Poem by Jon Roggie
This is difficult to explain,
and at the same time, something so obvious. It is different for each of us. This is where I might lose some of you. I find my Zen while cooking. Left in solitude, music playing in the background, ingredients playing along. A new creation. Never to be recreated. Now, some might ask why? You can't repeat. It is all a new attempt, building on the past. Learning. Moving forward. Peacefully tasting the possibilities. Care for a plate?
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3 Reviews Added on October 18, 2017 Last Updated on October 18, 2017 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more.. |

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