As for me, I delight in the everyday Way,

Among mist-wrapped vines and rocky caves. 

Here in the wilderness I am completely free, 

With my friends, the white clouds, idling forever.

There are roads, but they do not reach the world;

Since I am mindless, who can rouse my thoughts?

On a bed of stone I sit, alone in the night, 

While the round moon climbs up Cold Mountain.

 

Hanshan

from

Zen Poems 

 

 

 

 

 

..Stillness: One of the doors

into the temple. 

 

Mary Oliver 

 

At dawn I come to the convent old,

While the rising sun tips its tall trees with gold-

Chang Jian

Rising sun filtered through smoke from the earth on fire

 

I smile like a flower not only with my lips

but with my whole being...

Rumi

 

...Cranes in the wilderness, lonely clouds - their

destination is uncertain:

Where in the world am I to address my deepest

thoughts?...

Betsugen Enshi

from

Zen Poems

July's Buck Moon setting over Albuquerque 

 

 

The mountain I live on

nobody knows

inside the clouds 

it's always deserted

Cold Mountain

from 

The Collected Songs of Cold Mountain

Unkindness from the wise

is better than the kindness of the ignorant

The Prophet said, "Enmity from wisdom

is better than love which comes from a fool."

Rumi