Winter Solitude- In A World Of One

Fresh Spring! / The World Is Only Nine Days Old - / These Fields And Mountains!

Why So Scrawny, Cat? Starving For Fat Fish Or Mice... Or Backyard Love?

O Cricket From Your Cherry Cry No One Would Ever Guess How Quickly You Must Die.

Go To The Pine If You Want To Learn About The Pine, Or To The Bamboo If You Want To Learn About The Bamboo. And In Doing So, You Must Leave Your Subjective Preoccupation With Yourself. Otherwise You Impose Yourself On The Object And You Do Not Learn.

Plunge Deep Enough In Order To See Something That Is Hidden And Glimmering.