In the Moutain
Yellow chrysanthemums and green bamboo,
they don't belong to others.
Bright moon and clear breeze
are not for the sphere of the senses.
They're all treasures
of my house -
Fetch them home freely
use them, get to know them!
Paegun
from
Zen Poems
This morning's mountain walk. Setting full harvest moon.




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