Alone on Mount Jingting
The birds have flown up high all togetherOne cloud is lazily driftingAnd we never grow tired of watching each othersitting […]
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from “The Zen Master Poems”
WHAT THE ZEN MASTER TOLD US A single blind tortoiseswimming in a vast oceansurfaces only onceevery century. Floating on the
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Boiler
The radiator clanked and banged all night, clattering coins and glass boots. The bedroom was still cold. Sometime after
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Bunahan
When the last speaker of Boro falls silent, who will notice the first-grown feather of a bird’s wing? (gansuthi)
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Rimwalkers
Someone licked the fur on the dying babyrabbit into whorls. Its white belly fuzz is stainedwith darkening red. My children