Come Out To View / The Truth

The Moon And Sun Are Travelers Through Eternity. Even The Years Wander On. Whether Drifting Through Life On A Boat Or Climbing Toward Old Age Leading A Horse, Each Day Is A Journey, And The Journey Itself Is Home.

Real Poetry, Is To Lead A Beautiful Life. To Live Poetry Is Better Than To Write It.

For This Lovely Bowl Let Us Arrange These Flowers Since There Is No Rice.

When Your Consciousness Has Become Ripe In True Zazen-pure Like Clear Water, Like A Serene Mountain Lake, Not Moved By Any Wind-then Anything May Serve As A Medium For Realization.

How I Long To See Among Dawn Flowers, The Face Of God.