Birds glide
through calm breezes
and knife
through turbulent winds.
Sages trudge
over rough roads
and stroll
on smooth byways.
Birds and sages know
all influences -
strife and suffering,
joy and serenity -
as equal partners
on destiny's highways.
Showing posts with label Zen. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Zen. Show all posts
Saturday, May 25, 2013
Tuesday, July 3, 2012
Haiku-Koan Variations Study
The four winds begin
and meet in the nebula's
sacred space moment
Unquenched offerings
set sail on rudderless ships'
eternal return
Nothing lies hidden
in ceaseless activity
but nothing appears
Ripe fruit to the taste
snuggles under the covers
with yesterday's seed
Slithering pictures
gurgle newborn contentment
on ancient cave walls
Black rolling caisson
through the muddy streets of tears
reveals the infant
and meet in the nebula's
sacred space moment
Unquenched offerings
set sail on rudderless ships'
eternal return
Nothing lies hidden
in ceaseless activity
but nothing appears
Ripe fruit to the taste
snuggles under the covers
with yesterday's seed
Slithering pictures
gurgle newborn contentment
on ancient cave walls
Black rolling caisson
through the muddy streets of tears
reveals the infant
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Up I Conjure Learning Inner Whole
Up I conjure gift rapt down
Full of sour sweetened void.
In not lying you walk out
On me, giving getting off.
Now sew future summer past,
Here a humble stumble gone:
Live-in maid made furnace die
Black the grey, doom-bloom, bleached white.
Hush the instant droning sound!
Start to measure leisure's end.
Back when battles had no front
Sky cried coddled, cobbled ground.
Learning inner whole,
Creating game's transitional
Room doorway, talking.
Riding French questions,
Twilight columned writing
(Cross-nailed language):
Endless experience vehicle.
Full of sour sweetened void.
In not lying you walk out
On me, giving getting off.
Now sew future summer past,
Here a humble stumble gone:
Live-in maid made furnace die
Black the grey, doom-bloom, bleached white.
Hush the instant droning sound!
Start to measure leisure's end.
Back when battles had no front
Sky cried coddled, cobbled ground.
Learning inner whole,
Creating game's transitional
Room doorway, talking.
Riding French questions,
Twilight columned writing
(Cross-nailed language):
Endless experience vehicle.
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