fluttering their way into my head... plum blossoms -issa
Sunday, June 3, 2012
Ikkyu Sojun (1394-1481)
Studying texts and stiff meditation can make you lose your Original Mind.
A solitary tune by a fisherman, though, can be an invaluable treasure.
Dusk rain on the river, the moon peeking in and out of the clouds;
Elegant beyond words, he chants his songs night after night.