I Ching
by Martin Burke

Inner Truth

gentle wind and joyous lake

the truth within
cross great water

the superior man knows when he must delay

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hoard no secrets
preparation brings good fortune

friendship shares its gifts

with a friend he sings and he cries

the moon is full and the horse goes astray
no blame

one truth is linked to another

the birds call out to heaven
there will be misfortune