Like dew that vanishes
like a phantom that disappears
or the light cast
by a flash of lightening—
so should one think of oneself.
Ikkyu Sojun
Trans. Steven Carter
Sunday, April 01, 2007
more leftovers
Like dew that vanishes
like a phantom that disappears
or the light cast
by a flash of lightening—
so should one think of oneself.
Ikkyu Sojun
Trans. Steven Carter
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