June 2007
59 posts
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On Wumenguan - koan 26
Planks of the seesaws At Fayan’s lunchroom are straight Made of hickory (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 23rd
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Watching for ospreys All morning on the big lake No birds in the sky (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 22nd
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Pulling up the boat On the sandy beach at home: Then look! Two ospreys (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 22nd
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On a pebble beach While two dogs search the island Watching ospreys nest (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 22nd
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A leaking row boat: I’m the king of Lake Murray With two wet old dogs (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 22nd
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OK my good dogs Let’s hop into the rowboat; Visit the ospreys (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 22nd
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Today the sun turns To slink toward the darkest time Deep in mid-winter. (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 22nd
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On Wumenguan - koan 25
The butterfly lites In the Buddhas’ paradise Dreaming of Yangshan (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 22nd
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On Wumenguan - koan 24
Shut up and tell me How to speak without speaking But don’t make a sound (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 21st
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What glows green & round After spring exuberance? The secret maypop. (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 20th
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Avoid the word “mere”; It only serves to reduce The glory of grass. (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 20th
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Flash of bright color Deep in the green shadowed woods; A blue plastic cup. (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 20th
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On Wumenguan - koan 23
Original face: Before birth and after death, The face you’ve got now (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 20th
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The gathering storm Chases my bike down the wet road: Leaf before the wind (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 20th
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This bright sandy road Wherever trees arch over My feet seek the shade (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 19th
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Late spring morning walk Wildflower colors have left Woods of intense green (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 19th
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On Wumenguan - koan 22
Knock down the flagpole Lock and bar the temple door Ain’t preachin’ no more (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 18th
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“= “weAreLinked” (we’reAlittleDark, perhaps: aFuneralDance?...”
– renice
Jun 18th
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On Wumenguan - koan 21
What’s not Buddha Kamakura Amida 13 meters high (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 18th
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Quiet Sunday morning Everyone else is asleep Spoon clank in teacup (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 17th
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On Wumenguan - koan 20
Foot loose & tongue tied … No it’s the other way around There is no third line (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 16th
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“There’s a glimmer of morning just over the tree line The sky full of...”
– Webb Wilder, The Rest (Will Take Care of Itself),  Doo Dad
Jun 15th
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“It’s four in the morning And the water is pouring down Out of work And my...”
– Anonymous?
Jun 15th
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Out of work for months There’s plenty of time to ask What is my life worth? (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 15th
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On Wumenguan - koan 19
You can’t seek Buddha With the ordinary mind. What else do you have? (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 15th
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On Wumenguan - koan 18
Three pounds of burlap: Not much. But three pounds of hemp Now that’s the Buddha (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 14th
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Osprey flying wild Fishing the edge of thunder Eyes piercing whitecaps (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 13th
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Low thunder since noon Fades to silent graying sky Suddenly cold rain (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 13th
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On Wumenguan - koan 17
Scribbling in the dark Somewhere someone is calling No disappointment (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 13th
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Turn the wet earth brown (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 13th
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Gold boys on a red tractor (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 13th
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Across the green field (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 13th
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After a long drive The salt smell of the ocean Ah now vacation (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 12th
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Jun 12th
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On Wumenguan - koan 15
A long way from home Tozan’s lion cub gets beaten Right or wrong the same (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 12th
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Jun 10th
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On Wumenguan - koan 14
Cat bodhisattva To bless Nanquan’s cat rebirth You died for their sins (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 10th
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On Wumenguan - koan 13
I can see the nut Even though I can’t taste it To this nut I’m blind (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 9th
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“When we view the four directions from a boat on the ocean where  no land is in...”
– Eihei Dogen Zenji (1200-1253)
Jun 9th
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Death’s the best koan If rideing bikes won’t wake you Then nothing will save you (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 8th
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Ode to Ego
Monkey for good home Quite witty for a primate Jokes incessantly (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 8th
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Now here is the spot Where I should have been from jump: Completely confused - Thinking about Wumenguan - koan 13 (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 8th
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On Wumenguan - koan 12
Zuiganji Temple Echoes with earnest banter Is the Master home? (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 8th
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Jun 7th
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Further thoughts on Wumenguan - koan 6
Yesterday the road Was lined with passiflora Today there is one (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 7th
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Further thoughts on Wumenguan - koan 1
A day so dense and still The sky might burst with thunder The crows scream No! No!  (via Twitter / John Hicks)
Jun 7th
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On Womengan - koan 11
Tight fist and loose fist Never the same river twice Trout pools, mud puddles (via Twitter / John Hicks) Taking hold, one’s astray in nothingness; Letting go, the Origin’s regained. Since the music stopped, no shadow’s touched My door: again the village moon’s above the river. — Nensho (1409-82)
Jun 7th
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In the midst of winter I find in myself at last Invincible summer. — Soen-Roshi
Jun 6th
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“All the way to Heaven, is Heaven.”
– St. Catherine
Jun 6th
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On Wumenguan - koan 10
Poor Qingsui drinks wine Buddy can you spare a dime Suddhodana’s boy (via Twitter / John Hicks) Content with chipped bowl and tattered robe, My life moves on serenly. The single task: allaying hunger, thirst, Indifferent to the murmurous world. — Tonsui (?-1683) - But Buson said it best in haiku: Dewy moon - These saucepans are beautiful. - Or my beloved Issa (1763-1827): ...
Jun 6th