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Oh, wonderful, Meishin! So clear, spare, present, and beautiful. I bet he didn't know he was writing "buddhist" poetry of Emptiness! Thank you for sharing this, so familiar, and now new. You inspired me to look at his poetry with a new eye. I offer you this one with a similar feel of "just this":
Thursday
I have had my dream - like others -
and it has come to nothing, so that
I remain now carelessly
with feet planted on the ground
and look up at the sky -
feeling my clothes about me,
the weight of my body in my shoes,
the rim of my hat, air passing in and out
at my nose - and decide to dream no more.
- WCW
The red wheelbarrow speaks to me of interconnectedness, whereas this one, which I might have read before as dejected and a little sad, now gives me a flavor of clarity, renunciation and freedom. Reminds me a little of Ikkyu. Dogen would dig these.
Thank you, Byōkan, for "Thursday," and thank you, Kokuu, for the link. Enjoyed the article. I love the poetry of Gary Snyder, particularly the collection "Myths & Texts." I was fortunate to hear him read when I was a student in Berkeley.
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