Wherever you go

Your face feels the gentle wind

Inhale !
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  Laying down

In your snowy orchard

You feel the leaf

As it falls
Stream of blue light

Easy to see

Easy to enter

  
  Do not questions

The afternoon heat

Sleep in the shade
My boots are dusty

Shall I wipe them?

And my book of Li Po

Is also dusty

  
  I'm trying

To ford a river

Of dry leaves
Take away the snuff

From the candle

The pathetic flame

Is kissing ashes

  
  Time stands still

And dreams

Do not come to me
This way

Is so vast

And all too empty

  
  To learn about God

Ask the light

Streaming from your eyes
About happiness

Ask the jackal

Tearing at carrion
Empty room

The last guest

Has said goodbye