Temple doorbell rings Old monk peers around the gate And then vanishes
Karma Yönten Gyatso, Maple 2009
A Sumeru poem
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Temple doorbell rings Old monk peers around the gate And then vanishes Karma Yönten Gyatso, Maple 2009 A Sumeru poem Coming through the trees on P’u-t’o-shan Suddenly the Great Work is set down. Aaah, what a refreshing breeze! Karma Yönten Gyatso, Toronto 1985 A Sumeru poem i would like to write poems without images probably without even any words in them these poems would not rely even on the power of the spirit mantra if you like them it will be because they touch the secret altars of . . . Read More. |
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