Zen Poetry by Jakushitsu
Mar. 14th, 2004 09:49 pm Gathering Tea
By Zen Master Jakushitsu
To the branch's edge
and the leaf's under surface
be most attentive
Its pervasive aroma
envelopes people far away
The realms of form and function
can't contain it
Spring leaks profusely
through the basket
Note: according to the translator, this poem is meant to adress the buddhist idea that there is a consciousness beyond subject and object, and he wanted to equate the aroma to this state of consciousness; it is beoynd subject/object or form and function
Cherry Blossom Viewing at Muroyama
By Zen Master Jakushitsu
People playing in hills and meadows
bright afternoon
I come upon a temple garden flush with flowers
A monk passes through a jeweled shadow of trees
Exquisite flowers thickly grown
a bush warbler hidden in their mist
Embracing the stone pavement
they color the moon over the mountain
Fluttering around the window
they grace the incense smoke
A splendid scene
rarely viewed since I've become old
Eyes drunk with this sight
mind going mad
By Zen Master Jakushitsu
To the branch's edge
and the leaf's under surface
be most attentive
Its pervasive aroma
envelopes people far away
The realms of form and function
can't contain it
Spring leaks profusely
through the basket
Note: according to the translator, this poem is meant to adress the buddhist idea that there is a consciousness beyond subject and object, and he wanted to equate the aroma to this state of consciousness; it is beoynd subject/object or form and function
Cherry Blossom Viewing at Muroyama
By Zen Master Jakushitsu
People playing in hills and meadows
bright afternoon
I come upon a temple garden flush with flowers
A monk passes through a jeweled shadow of trees
Exquisite flowers thickly grown
a bush warbler hidden in their mist
Embracing the stone pavement
they color the moon over the mountain
Fluttering around the window
they grace the incense smoke
A splendid scene
rarely viewed since I've become old
Eyes drunk with this sight
mind going mad