| 
 
 
        CLEAR MENTAL FLAVOR -by Kuo Yin Henry When the moon a-ris-es ov-er pure
      wa-ter clear and the windJust keep look-ing deep-er wad-ing thru the dust. Work-ing harder
 it blows light-ly but no waves
      ap-pear, this clear mental fla-vor of com-fortEvery-day is certain-ly a must. When six sen-ses mo-ve clouds
 
 and peace-- no out-side no in-side just em-pty re-lease-- the ones who
 co-ver. False thoughts mingle -gle and ho- -o -ver con-tinue per-
 en-counter it are ver-y ver--y few
      but possi-ble to ex-per-ience it is a part se-ver-ence this is on-ly a test. When one thought is not produced
 of you. the en-tire sub-stance
      manifests.  |