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  1. #451
    Chasing my tail ends when I realize it is my own.
    I and everything becomes Zazen being zazen,
    the hand opens, clouds float by, the mirror reflects, it is okay
    to want X and accept Y, feel feelings, stumble a bit… then, as gracefully as possible, getting on with being helpful and kind.


    Gassho
    Tom
    Peaceful Poet, Tai Shi. Ubasoku; calm, supportive, limited to positive 優婆塞 台 婆

  2. #452
    The clouds float freely through the blue sky, the blue sky and clouds are just the blue sky and clouds no matter how much “loss” or “gain” I experience because there ultimately is no loss or gain…even though there IS loss and gain.


    Very nice
    Gassho
    Tom
    Peaceful Poet, Tai Shi. Ubasoku; calm, supportive, limited to positive 優婆塞 台 婆

  3. #453
    Too much for Dear Friend

    I weep for beginnings
    Ends of poems, lines
    Of poems begun just
    Before spring when
    I loved her so much
    My heart aches fir desire
    For herr was not desire
    For her body, but for her
    Eternity which I saw
    In a small sketch
    Above the window
    Which I crawled
    Into to undo the latch
    To the door to my
    Old friends who Oh,
    I just now realized
    How much I loved
    Even Tomas who
    Drank too much
    Like me, who I could
    Not rescue because
    He was too much
    Like me would not
    Stop drinking, made
    Himself sot before
    It was too late, so I
    Go on, go on, go on.


    Gassho
    Tai Shi,
    26/02/2024
    sat/lah
    Peaceful Poet, Tai Shi. Ubasoku; calm, supportive, limited to positive 優婆塞 台 婆

  4. #454
    Courage for Both

    I am the victim of trees
    In beginnings of cold
    Visions of spring, green
    As I look out to covet
    Spring days where we
    Once walked hand, hand
    Hand befor the spring days
    Of late March when beyond
    The Ides we smote days
    Keeping love in our
    Hearts, we knew we would
    Marry in June before
    June 13th when we would
    Depart from Hokkaido
    To Chatem, New Jersey
    Not knowing her skin
    Was dark was dark
    Unlike white parents
    Who then we realized
    Parents had adopted.

    Gassho
    deep bows
    sat/lah
    Peaceful Poet, Tai Shi. Ubasoku; calm, supportive, limited to positive 優婆塞 台 婆

  5. #455
    My Heart Weeps

    Are places, Netherlands, More

    I was friends with first Zazen
    Teachers, advised me, that to sit
    There was special zazen chair,
    Chair one could sit zazen, first
    Zazenkai, told me about first
    Zazenkai, met them early on
    Facebook. Their town's people
    Attacked their village, even
    Reported to us on Facebook
    These were days when Facebook
    Became reporters of those shark
    Things befalling ordinary Zen
    Folks in our world, so these peace
    Folks felt bights of fangs normal
    People striking normal people like
    Anabaptist centuries before when
    Protestants and Catholics attacked
    Other religions, so is Zazen religion
    Some say not not religion way of
    Life, I break poems in middle of
    Prepositional phrases sometimes
    I don't spell right of include an
    Article in my writing, so town's
    People took a dislike to those
    Different, bird-wing Zen Buddhism
    This was different in 2010 when
    Enclave was slaughtered then
    Cabins, soy hut, gardens, homes
    Clotheslines swiftness downed
    Other, mistakes in sitting, moved
    Zazen village, kept it quiet, came
    Back to Facebook to teach people
    Like me that peaceful sitting was
    Okay and the day I learned of
    Decimation of Zazen village I
    Was stunned beyond belief so
    For years I sat stunned that
    Such things could happen in our
    World is a temple, now with Treeleaf
    Zendo I know the privileged to sit
    Zazen on my computer and
    I weep for little village where
    Children taught to sit zazen,
    Now I OWN MY OWN COMPUTER
    So have this privilege to because
    I am wealthy American
    With enough to eat, wonder often
    What became of Dutch people
    Who tried to sit Zazen, what
    Becomes of Burmese children
    Forced to change name of villages
    Even country where they seek
    To practice Buddhism, government
    Won't let second most persecuted
    Religion, right behind Christian, why
    Couldn't Christian villages seek
    Peace with Buddhism there is
    This misunderstanding that
    Loving Kindness is Idol Worship,
    Pictures and statues of Mother
    Mary are not idol worship so
    Why are statues of Buddha
    Idol Worship instead of Loving
    Kindness I break phrases.

    Sat/lah
    GasshoTai Shi
    Tai Shi
    Peaceful Poet, Tai Shi. Ubasoku; calm, supportive, limited to positive 優婆塞 台 婆

  6. #456
    Regret What We Do?

    There are words
    Like ice, ice that bights
    With Cold, that kills
    With my misguided glances
    To criticize, to demand
    Like ignorance in mountains
    To be ignorant of fullness
    This is my fault, though
    I have learned another
    Way, not to report what
    I know not of this
    Situation, like tents
    On mountain passes
    As pioneers struggle
    To understand what
    We see as dust in snowy
    Passes; Donner Party
    Had no recourse, would
    You starve in fields of snow
    Would you deny children
    What they do not understand
    What we see as barbarous
    What we deem as horror?
    How can we condemn
    What is already dead,
    What is left in snow frozen
    In this pass of life survival

    Gassho
    sat/lah
    Tai Shi
    Peaceful Poet, Tai Shi. Ubasoku; calm, supportive, limited to positive 優婆塞 台 婆

  7. #457
    Lukewarm instant coffee
    illuminates the hot sun
    There is no cup here
    just me

    Gassho,
    Anthony, satlah

  8. #458
    Of Consciousness

    Would I one cup
    Bring to mouth
    To wake my frame
    Of my idle frame!
    What cry for us has
    Done, with this day
    In Rohatsu, on that
    Morn when they
    Appeared to find
    Prince worshiped,
    Foretold here Lord
    Prince to honor, King
    Oh King realizing all
    Must die there was
    A King who wandered
    To find Loving Kindness
    To love others as
    Himself, Love more
    Than ultimate gift!
    Waltzing Dancing,
    Below that Yesterday
    Trees of Leaves
    Standing still to be
    Going down these paths
    The twelve knowing
    But the truth of breathe
    Oh Life , do not
    Change our beloved
    Message to all, All
    To all, each morning
    Sing and meditate
    To live in just "the now,"
    Of yesterdays, to
    Not look forward
    Of Consciousness

    These behind, to sit
    Right now--to love
    Another in Loving
    Kindness, instead
    Of focus, yet us Play
    In Receptive Way
    The Sounds of Earth,
    Of birds, let them brightly
    Fly, simply listen, listen,
    To these sounds of Earth
    Be; it is time to fly.

    Tai Shi
    Deep bows
    Gassho
    sat/ lend a hand.
    Last edited by Tai Shi; 03-07-2024 at 03:12 PM. Reason: title
    Peaceful Poet, Tai Shi. Ubasoku; calm, supportive, limited to positive 優婆塞 台 婆

  9. #459
    I did not comment on your poem, Anthony, but very nice leisurely poem of morning breakfast, nice to bring coffee to my mouth. I like this very much. Good for you. My coffee is decaf.

    Gassho
    sat/lah
    Last edited by Tai Shi; 03-24-2024 at 08:39 PM.
    Peaceful Poet, Tai Shi. Ubasoku; calm, supportive, limited to positive 優婆塞 台 婆

  10. #460
    With
    Starship

    I left all for all who have written
    Before we came to meet our lives
    Together in our other worldly

    Rhythm and verse which rolls
    With thunder, into mountains
    Enter Bodhisattva into likeness

    Of thunder, into wisdom of ages
    Twin ages, Mitt-re mighty listen
    Twin brothers toward listening,

    Another light performance, without
    Notice life on Mars existed, mother
    Earth will live as central position

    With Sol, old sun with central light
    As Elon Musk gives design to stars
    Biggest Star Ship rise, as voyage

    To essence central to human kind
    With Buddha likeness infinitesimal
    Limited never as humanity set forth

    And they all said no, thus space limited
    Never nothing, giving mother of recording
    Each hour, what is your technique--less.

    Gassho
    sat/lah
    Last edited by Tai Shi; 03-24-2024 at 08:40 PM. Reason: tittle
    Peaceful Poet, Tai Shi. Ubasoku; calm, supportive, limited to positive 優婆塞 台 婆

  11. #461
    Not Like Our Child

    母親 Mother, you were my parent
    Along with Dougie who was my brother,
    We sank below this flood of filthy water,
    With these rats and this scum, unbelief

    When I tell this storey of destitute
    People, they were us, we sank below
    These rats, and scum, how did
    Our dog Pokey, and our cat Tinker

    Survive these swirling waters, I don't
    Know, how the Bell did not Tolle when I
    Sat Zazen, quite reach the foundation,
    Waded out into gully, picked our

    Cat Tinker, guided Pokey to rescue both
    From swerling, then there was Buffer
    The ferocious cat who picked that rat
    Right of the winter, dirt and filth,

    Rat into living room cat snapped
    Its neck. I beat the rodent
    With Broom handle; we through
    That animal, dead as a doornail.

    Moved to that house where Masons
    Rented, again house with rats. I would
    Hear them scurry up the ancient walls
    Plaster on slats. I never saw one rodent

    Our cats caught no animals up walls
    Plaster, so I was not afraid, just heard
    Animals up the hollow walls, plaster
    Was to be seventeen, wait for college

    If I would be accepted into The Little
    Harvard of the Midwest, or I would
    Be transported to University of Iowa,
    I worked for shame magazine company

    Collecting money to go to go to Grinnell
    I left before I flunked out of
    School to live with dad, called dad
    From the start, he had visited once

    To see our poverty, lack of bread,
    White bread like dough, when I went
    To Grinnell all I saw was food and dishes,
    Delectable food, steak, halves of roast

    Chicken I worked in rich kid's kitchen, heck,
    My mother 母親 never bought our food,
    We ate surplus food, commodities
    Passed out to poor kids, to poor parents

    Could not afford much except cornmeal
    And Flour, pancakes, maple fake syrup
    I lived with dad who I had not
    Seen for ten years, sank into mystery

    I returned from Europe, reapplied myself
    At Grinnell College, must have been Waldo
    Walker, dean of students, Nick Ryan both
    Let me go back to school, no rats, poor

    Cats became royalty of our family, Pokey died
    Chasing First semester, pulled myself
    Off Academic Probation, my GPA, 2.3, eventually
    To graduate school because I pulled two

    As, 2.87 at time of graduation, I sang
    Of the Apple trees, the women I had known
    At Grinnell College, TS Eliot, Wallace
    Stevens, John Milton, Emily Dickinson "Who

    Am I, to croke my name to an admiring bog,"
    One F intro to math. To graduate school
    Our years of therapy, made me mailable
    Like gold MA, EdS 3.69, taught, MFA 3.9.

    I became sober, we had our child, gifted child,
    We grew up in poverty, we gave her,
    Middle-class upbringing, outdid my misery
    4.0 for her Middlebury, University of Iowa, 4,0+ MFA,

    PhD at Washington University, St Louis,
    Gifted, we marveled had raised gifted
    Young Woman. Could we take credit, no!
    Professor of Japanese, watch her Hooding.

    Traveled to St Louis to see her hooding,
    Honor, was Valedictorian High School,
    Fulbright PhD, we lived in he evidenced
    We found gold in her reality, focused life.

    This is our story, I am seventy-two, she is
    Sixty-nine, we still love each other, my
    Spine, I sleep in Lay Z Boy for my back;
    Sleeps in our bed, still love each to each.

    Gassho
    Tai Shi
    sat/lah
    Last edited by Tai Shi; 04-01-2024 at 09:25 AM. Reason: Love of life.
    Peaceful Poet, Tai Shi. Ubasoku; calm, supportive, limited to positive 優婆塞 台 婆

  12. #462
    New Space Race

    They planted cherry blossoms,
    Hundreds of Trees, silk poetry
    Three hundred not enough
    Spring gift to Americans
    Decades after they conducted
    War, wars, wars, World to end
    All Wars in France, Now Plumb
    Village, beauty where trenches
    Filled with gas, experiments gas
    Geniva decided never gas again
    Poor Hitler had been gassed do
    Any remember cruelty to Jews
    Why Jews, why Jews, we now
    Remember nothing, German people
    Japanese people spread harmony,
    First to die in Ukraine, who
    Knew Russian tyranny, why Ukraine
    Why Ukraine, gassed, bombed,
    After big World War came together
    Formed Republic, so Russia sat
    On Continent, where grudge sat

    Then peacefully fought back
    Little nation no Tyranny, no
    Spitefulness, no Tyranny, peace
    Guarded by Americas, Brittish,
    All of Europe, Germany, Japan
    Wanted no World War, filtered
    Drones, then water, food, children
    Why another gathering, China
    Mongolia, All Slavic peoples

    To define Yugoslavia, Tyranny
    Given to Finland, others,
    Netherlands to defend
    Right to Christianity, Zazen
    Japan not tolerated, why
    No more war, nothing
    To remember, gas chambers
    Fear of Russia, dare say Putin
    Vladimir, we never call him
    By first name, just like
    Adolf seasoning, never
    To bring back, fear victory
    Thirty more million,
    How many with A bomb
    Second, Japan surrendered
    Peace, Peace, Peace Train
    Another great war to avoid
    Until Russia targets Americans
    With horror, stop this killing
    Mame for life, sound
    Weapons, deadly computer
    Viruses, both sides, China
    Jumped on board

    Navel battles, biggest
    Sailing into US air
    Force to strike precision
    Space race, to moon,
    Strike precision, to moon
    Wild space race conducted
    With Star Ships, first
    Heavy booster, perfected
    Slowly to form moon
    Colony, reality with water
    Found at poles, of course
    At South Pole, will
    We pollute another
    Army in space, thousands
    Of Satellites circle Earth
    How can rockets avoid
    Each Other, orbiters
    Space Stations Russia
    This anomaly, why fight,
    Why fight, madness,
    Chinese building own
    Space Stations, Chinese
    Super Power cannot
    Fathom space, Europe
    On Board, for humans
    Japanese Astronauts
    Whim becoming reality
    Space race for colony
    To our biggest orbiter
    Our Mood Tides, what

    Will become of Engineers
    Who design largest
    Rockets in History?
    Tyranny death, not,
    Be avoided with secret
    Army in space, Space
    Force seems anomaly,
    Why do we all race
    To destroy Harmony?
    Destroy destiny, destroy
    What could be near miracle
    Miracle beats ancient
    Pyramids, Pol Pot disturbing
    Stopped this disharmony
    Edy Amin disharmony
    Stopped, why not moon
    Disharmony? Take
    No Atomic weapons
    To space, disturb
    Harmony orbit each
    Other Who will be first,
    Big heavy transporters
    Eventually making fuel
    On Martian Colony,
    What comes of disharmony
    Space harmonies, why?
    Another field of dreams
    Disturbed again war
    In our Space Suits,
    Who gets there first?

    Gassho
    Where is Zen
    sat/lah
    Tai Shi
    Last edited by Tai Shi; 04-01-2024 at 10:48 AM.
    Peaceful Poet, Tai Shi. Ubasoku; calm, supportive, limited to positive 優婆塞 台 婆

  13. #463
    Peace Dove

    Yes doves are Noah's
    Gift to end rath of his God,
    Let not today
    Foreget Pandas. Eagles.
    Lions, tigers, mountain lions
    In North America, great herds
    of Buffalo, let us not
    Forget urge of Monarch Butterflies
    Which in one season or two
    Come close to extinction
    Then Hide; for leather shoes,
    Turtle soup, delicates
    Taste buds in New York
    Where rich may taste
    Who buy Japanese beef bred
    On beer, Kobi nostalgia
    Avarices, to the extinction
    Of Asians. we begin to realize
    If human kind cannot change,
    Time illuminates change, beauty,
    Bringing back butterflies
    Frogs, even Desert Monsters,

    Dragons in captivity, death,
    In Tibet, white Snow
    Leopard, black bringer
    Of Dawn, great, movement,
    Golden clouds, crystal ponds,
    Manifestations,
    Of Humanity trying
    To contain peaceful
    Balance, maintain now
    Electric cars; transformation
    Of power will change us
    Back to another willful
    Earth with reverence
    Food to eat again
    Life in another reality,
    Wisdom of these Buddhas,
    Of valleys in forbidden
    Thoughts, another day
    Another way of peaceful
    Coexistence, life together
    Tribute in tenacity.

    Let one more spring
    Bring with each one
    Each single Dharma
    Teaching of Zen; cause
    Some effect, mountains
    Into Kingdoms rise, fall
    Into another planetary
    Form, Stars explode
    To form other stars.
    Species wither away
    More as birds fall to earth
    Upcoming valleys divided
    Selves, righted reality
    Universal painful change
    Into life reborn
    Of writhing death
    Symptoms --caused
    To witness another
    Universal truth.

    Gassho
    sat/lah
    Last edited by Tai Shi; 04-09-2024 at 11:39 AM.
    Peaceful Poet, Tai Shi. Ubasoku; calm, supportive, limited to positive 優婆塞 台 婆

  14. #464
    End of Escape

    This seventy-six F degree
    Speed of air, withering
    Riding over sea foam
    To distant lands, some

    Wisdom, some taught
    Children, some community
    Come together, wither not
    Upon vines of indispensable
    Thoughts, without dignity
    We return to cat-
    Like behavior, stalking
    Pray, defeating another
    Sunrise comes naked
    Air. When will purely
    Behavior realize
    Falsity when this
    Populace, return to
    Come back to death
    Knoll of desire, when

    Humanity drinks
    From spring of wisdom,
    Spring of that which
    Is taught with human
    Endurance, with gathering
    These to rivers of blood
    This end of human dealings
    What more we rise
    Above our own death.

    Gassho
    sat/lah
    Last edited by Tai Shi; Yesterday at 12:42 PM.
    Peaceful Poet, Tai Shi. Ubasoku; calm, supportive, limited to positive 優婆塞 台 婆

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