Taro Tabuchi, Flower leaf B 花入B 2011 |
Clear hands
gently on the heart.
One acacia flower seed
flies, flies and becomes the sky.
A thread of soft wind
flows, flows and becomes air.
Naturally.
Comfortably.
Soil, water, air, light, wood, fire, people
The deepening night.
The brightening dawn.
Breath,
scent,
the touch
seeping in slowly.
One consistent mind only.
The mind that is
unwavering,
unshakable.
Unmoved by both criticism and praise.
The mind that
sees.
Things as they are.
Comfortably.