To meditate means to go home to yourself. Then you know how to take care of the things that are happening inside you, and you know how to take care of the things that happen around you. ~Thich Nhat Hanh

To meditate means to go home to yourself. Then you know how to take care of the things that are happening inside you, and you know how to take care of the things that happen around you. ~Thich Nhat Hanh

When the swallows returned last year they made their nest in the embroidery room. They gathered clay from the flower-garden, and scattered dust over harp and books.
When the swallows returned this year, no one heard their twittering speech. She who had rolled up the screen for them was there no more… in the amber twilight a soft pattering rain.~Hsin Ch’i-chi*

Hammad Rais‘ Weekend Sky
*cited: Trans. Anonymous. The Jade Flute Chinese Poems in Prose. The Project Gutenberg Ebook of The Jade Flute.
“…she must have seen herself recently in a mirror? But the way we see our reflections from changing angles allows us to edit out what we don’t like. The camera is a different sort of eye, one that sees a million present particles of silver on black, not the old memories of a person’s heart.”*

*cited: Amy Tan, The Hundred Secret Senses, pp. 244-245.
Let the winds of heaven
Blow through the paths among the clouds
And close their gates.
Then for a while I could detain
These messengers in maiden form.~Sôjô Henjô

Hammad Rais’ Weekend Sky
Twilight watering…
and please,
a cooling sprinkle
for wrens and crickets ~Kikaku*

Hammad Rais’ Weekend Sky
*cited: The Eternal Grasshopper
At night in my sleep
embraces the summer shadows
of my life. ~Oto*

Cee’s August’s cmmc: close up or macro
*cited: Y Hoffmann, Japanese Death Poems
the first dream of the year —
I kept it a secret
and smiled to myself ~Sho-u

“And you should not let yourself be confused in your solitude by the fact there is something in you that wants to break out of it.”
~Trans: M. D. Heater Norton (Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet)

An Elder Dragon
is a tiny Dragon
who never gave up.~James Norbury (Big Panda and Tiny Dragon)

Hammad Rais’ Weekend Sky
To a melody of prayer
disappears the moon–
my place of rest. ~Hakuni*

*cited: Y Hoffmann, Japanese Death Poems
One of a series of poppy images Cee’s fotd
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