Tuesday, April 7, 2009
kyol che into spring
quarter moon
reflected in the pond
as a cricket orchestra
sing their evening song.
a tiny frog swims
through the moon
causing it to
waver for a time.
the lonesome echo
of the distant train whistle—
hooowaaaah
hooooowaaaaaah
hooooooowaaaaaaaah
suddenly silence
returns again,
the earth calm and still,
but there it is
in the distance
the tinkling of
the pagoda chimes.
a spider crawls
down the door sill
and runs across the floor.
chanting the great dharani
a cool breeze fills the room,
spring has returned.
ten billion stars
twinkle in the heavens
making the pain
in my knees and back
all the more worthwhile.
Diamond Hill Zen Monastery
Cumberland, RI
[i] kyol che: a ninety day meditation retreat usually sat during the winter months.
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Gorgeous and evocative poem and photograph. Thank you! _/\_
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