Black! crow standing in his eye all eternity Long shadows draw
Wild winds abate In morning's first light A broken teahouse
Bursting open The rose dawn fills My empty universe
No barrier now Lofty mountain to one Riding the wind.
- Sho Ka, 1991
Source: Zen Group of Western Australia Newsletter, Spring 1991, pp.7
Wild winds abate In morning's first light A broken teahouse
Bursting open The rose dawn fills My empty universe
No barrier now Lofty mountain to one Riding the wind.
- Sho Ka, 1991
Source: Zen Group of Western Australia Newsletter, Spring 1991, pp.7
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