She cannot see, I weep,
Weep in spring, she sees
My bones, dew into dust.
Gassho
sat/ lah
Tai Shi
It’s interesting how one’s general view on life taints certain things, because I perceived less of that “grief” in the haiku and more of a grounding into
Bion Yesterday, 01:11 PM
Zen Women Chapter 7, Pages 135 - 147
It is interesting how Shakyamuni left his wife and child and it was just something that had to be done, but a woman does it and it feels a little different,
Bokucho Today, 06:42 AM