If you have time to chatter
If you have time to read
Walk into mountain, desert and ocean
If you have time to walk
Sing Songs and dance
If you have time to dance
Sit quietly, you Happy Lucky Idiot — Nanao Sakaki.
John Brandi recited one of Nanao’s poems which went Why walk to the mountain? The mountain is me. I am not mountain. I am not me.
In another in which he advised a troubled mind always finds whatever answer in white water.
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