clouds very high look
not one word helped them get up there
that stone Buddha deserves all the
birdshit it gets
I wave my skinny arms like a tall
flower in the wind
it isn't that we're alone or not alone
whose voice do you want mine? yours?
I'd love to give you something
but what would help?
don't wait for the man standing in the
snow
to cut off his arm help him now
we're lost where the mind can't find us
utterly lost
born born everything is always born
thinking about it try not to
Hearing a crow with no mouth
Cry in the deep
Darkness of the night,
I feel a longing for
My father before he was born.
Every day Zuigan used to call out to himself, "Master!" and then he answered himself, "Yes, Sir!" And he added, "Awake, Awake!" and then answered, "Yes, Sir! Yes, Sir!"
"From now onwards, do not be deceived by others!" "No, Sir! I will not, Sir!"
Mots clés buddhism zen enlightenment koan mumon gateless-gate zuigan
When you paint Spring, do not paint willows, plums, peaches, or apricots, but just paint Spring. To paint willows, plums, peaches, or apricots is to paint willows, plums, peaches, or apricots - it is not yet painting Spring.
DōgenMots clés zen peaches spring koan willows apricots plums
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