July 27, 2012
Friday Poem
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Ch'ui the draftsman
Could draw more perfect circles freehand
Than with a compass.
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His fingers brought forth
Spontaneous forms from nowhere. His mind
Was meanwhile free and without concern
With what he was doing.
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No application was needed
His mind was perfectly simple
And knew no obstacle.
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So, when the shoe fits
The foot is forgotten,
When the belt fits
The belly is forgotten,
When the heart is right
"For" and "against" are forgotten.
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No drives no compulsions,
No needs, no attractions:
Then your affairs
Are under control.
You are a free man.
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Easy is right. Begin right
And you are easy.
Continue easy and you are right.
The right way to go easy
Is to forget the right way
And forget that the going is easy.
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by Chuang Tzu
trans. Thomas Merton
Posted by Jim Culleny at 07:11 AM | Permalink






















Comments
When the poem fits
The poet is forgotten,
When the translation fits
The translator is forgotten.
Continue easy and you are right.
Posted by: M73 | Jul 27, 2012 1:05:17 PM
Easier said than done :-)
A lovely, soothing poem.
Posted by: Ruchira | Jul 27, 2012 1:18:56 PM
"Nothing exists; all things are becoming."
Reiho Masunaga, The Soto Approach to Zen
Posted by: waqnis | Jul 28, 2012 12:55:27 PM
waqnis--
Expect nothing and
nothing will come bearing something
—sure thing
Roshi Bob:
http://roshibobsays.wordpress.com/2012/01/04/sure-thing/
Posted by: Jim | Jul 28, 2012 1:12:41 PM
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