The Rains of Zen: Poetry

 

"Let go of attachment,"
whispered the summer wind
to the void of the soul
where despair lies coiled
like a serpent poised to bite
 
The ancient teachings
are only strong when the Heart
is open to the Great All
 
Therefore,
Let fear evaporate
the desert of reality
so that it will become
the rain of Zen.
 
 
 

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