From  Conference of the Birds (1177 AD) by  Farid al-din Attar, Islamic Saint and Mystic

 

“Come, you lost atoms, to your Centre draw,

And be the Eternal Mirror that you saw:

Rays that have wandered into darkness wide,

Return, and back into your Sun subside.

 

 

From the unlocked cage of my heart

White doves of love go winging

Wild larks of sunrise singing

The ice of my heart is broken, broken

Joys fountain leaps in the air

And all the while no word was spoken

I only looked at something fair


(unknown Tibetan buddhist)

 

 

Haiku

Unrhymed Japanese verse usually containing 5, 7, and 5 syllables respectively. Haiku often relies on natural images and themes. Believed to have originated in the 17th century founded on the Zen Buddhist philosophy of simplicity, and achieving perfection through omitting the superfluous.

 

 

the v-shape
of airborne ducks
moves my heart

 

Katrina Larsen © 2008

 

Night shifts to day

Sun rises over clouds

A new beginning.

 

S.D. © 2008

 

God is the shortest axis

From naught to infinity,

Manifest to void.

 

S.D. © 2008

 

balmy night
the possessions of the homeless
bundled up neatly

 

Katrina Larsen © 2008

 

The old rice field;
a frog gets devoured -
the silence of the water

 

Katrina Larsen © 2008

 

Without Warning
Without warning
as a whirlwind
swoops on an oak
Love shakes my heart

Sappho

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From One-Handed Basket Weaving by Rumi (1369-1420)

 

Too hot in summer and too cold in winter.

But the body's desires, in another way, are like
an unpredictable associate, whom you must be
patient with. And that companion is helpful,
because patience expands your capacity
to love and feel peace.
The patience of a rose close to a thorn
keeps its fragrance.

The beauty of careful sewing on a shirt
is the patience it contains.

 

Onward and Upward

I pass the vale. I breast the steep.

  I bear the cross: the cross bears me

Light leads me on to light. I weep

For joy at what I hope to see

When, scaled at last the arduous height,

  For every painful step I trod,

I traverse worlds on worlds of light,

  And pierce some deeper depth of God

 

John Charles Earle 1917

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THE STORY OF A PEARL excerpt from The Bustan of Sa’ di

 

A single drop of rain fell from a

cloud in the sky,

But was filled with shame

when it saw the sea so wide.

 

‘Next to the sea then, who am I?

If the sea exists, then how can I?’

 

While looking down on itself

With the eyes of contempt,

An oyster in its shell,

Took it in for nourishment.

 

And so it was, that its fate was

sealed by this event,

And it became a famous pearl

fit to adorn a king’s head.

 

Having descended to the depths,

It was now exalted to the heights.

On the portal of non-existence

it went knocking,

Until it finally was transformed

into being.

 

Islamic (Sufi) Mystic and  Poet

Al-Din Sa’di (1175-1291)

 

 

DRAGON OF THE CLOUDS

By Lee Evans © 2008

 

Hitherto shalt thou come, but no further.

Job 38:11

 

You have seen him in your wildest dreams,

Flames shooting from his mouth

Like lightning through the shuddering sky.

Those talons! Those scales!

That phantasmagorical tail,

Vanishing into the Imagination!

Have you ever stared into yourself

As piercingly as he stares?

 

He descends to earth in an unknown form.

The havoc that he wreaks with your norms

Is the means of your salvation.

 

He contemplates the liquidity of things

Till he becomes like a rotten taproot teeming with ants.

He is the void itself, comprehending all,

Intangible to all except his Chosen Ones.

 

He breaks the laws that criminals have made;

He worships all Gods and denies their divinity;

He covets and he steals his neighbors’ property,

Bestowing it upon all those who are in need.

 

His brother’s blood cries out to him

From the bowels of Mother Earth;

He takes murderers lives in his own hands,

And remodels them in his image like clay.

 

He heals the sick on the Sabbath,

And yet whiles away the weekdays in Taoist repose.

 

His neighbor’s wives become disciples,

And copulate with him in the embrace of yang and yin.

 

He bears false witness in a courtroom of liars,

And violates all commandments carved in stone.

 

No being can reject him,

Or guess his whereabouts,

Or seize him in the act of his transgressions.

 

Look there! The heavens yawn, afire with his breathing!

His eyes are the sun and moon,

The stars his glittering fangs,

His nostrils billow forth profundities that are his veil!

 

Indicted by the Saints for his crimes against morality,

He is condemned to death,

But escapes their righteous wrath by arising from the grave.

 

He mocks your realities,

Surrendering to his own almighty will,

Gliding among cerebral cumulous, lost to your conditions,

But never losing sight of what you really are in him.

 

This Dragon of the Clouds:

You can no more control him

Than the Inner Light that casts you as its shadow.

Those talons! Those scales!

That phantasmagorical tail,

Vanishing into the Imagination!

Have you ever stared into yourself

As piercingly as he stares?

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Let your life be that of a rose

Love and care for every soul,
Assist everyone,
Be cheerful,
Be courteous,
Be a dynamo of irrepressible happiness.

See God and good in every face,
There is no saint without a past,
There is no sinner without a future,
Praise every soul,
If you cannot praise someone,
Let them pass out of your life.

Be original,
Be inventive,
Dare, dare, and then dare more,
Do not imitate,
Stand on your own ground,
Do not lean on the borrowed staff of others,
Think your own thoughts.
Be yourself

Let your life be that of a rose,
Through silence it speaks in the language of fragrance.

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“If you surrendered to the air, you could ride it.”

- Toni Morrison

 

“There is one spectacle grander than the sea, that is the sky; there is one spectacle grander than the sky, that is the interior of the soul.”

- Victor Hugo

 

“Physical strength can never permanently withstand the impact of spiritual force.”

- Franklin D. Roosevelt

 

“The chief problem about death, incidentally, is the  fear there may be no afterlife—a depressing thought, particularly for those who have bothered to shave. Also, there is a fear that there is an afterlife but no one will know where it’s being held.”

- Woody Allen

 

“We sometimes congratulate ourselves at the moment of  waking from a troubled dream; it may also be so the moment after death.”

- Nathaniel Hawthorne

 

“After death you will be what you were before your birth.”

- Arthur Schopenhauer

 

“I believe that unarmed truth and unconditional love will have the final word in reality. That is why right, temporarily defeated, is stronger than evil triumphant.”

- Martin Luther King Jr., Accepting Nobel Peace Prize, Dec. 10, 1964

 

“The problem is that we see what we have been taught to see, but is really reality?”

- John Dobson (Astronomer)

 

“Cosmology has always been -- and will by definition always remain -- a borderland between science and philosophy -- some would say a religion...if we admit the Universe to be inhabited by a vast number of purposeful components then the thought cannot be far away that perhaps the Universe itself might be purposive...

- Richard Michael Pasichnyk

 

“As far as we can discern, the sole purpose of human existence is to kindle a light in the darkness of mere being.”

- Carl Jung (psychologist) "Memories, Dreams, Reflections".

 

“Solitude is strength; to depend on the presence of the crowd is weakness. The man who needs a mob to nerve him is much more alone than he imagines.”

- Paul Brunton (Author and mystic)

 

“The aim of life is self-development. To realize one's nature perfectly - that is what each of us is here for. “

- Oscar Wilde (1854 - 1900)

 

“It is better to travel well than to arrive.”
- Buddha

 

“A one-planet deity has for me little appeal.” - Harlow Shipley

 

“The density of matter in the Universe is only 20 drops of water in a billion cubic miles. That's all the creation the good Lord's come up with, and it's no big thing…”

-John Dobson, Astronomer

 

“I am happy because I am growing daily and I am honestly not knowing where the limit lies. To be certain, every day there can be a revelation or a new discovery.

 - Bruce Lee (American actor and martial arts expert)

 

Pray

What a miracle is life
the fields are high and fruit is ripe
so hold out your hands
yeah, hold out your hands
And you're the same as me
you breathe the air I breathe
and we don't understand
yeah, we don't understand

And if you don't ask questions
you won't know why
so say a prayer for the dying
while there's still time. So

Pray for good and pray for love
Pray for peace and pray it's enough
pray for salvation, pray that we're right
pray for one day we open our eyes
And pray for them and pray for us
pray one day we can live as one
pray for the children whose time is to come
just pray they forgive us for the stupid things we've done

We all see the same sun
each day a golden praise is sung
to the wonder of man
yeah, to the wonder of man
And when we look why can't we see
all the riches that are free
oh we don't understand
yeah, we don't understand

And if you don't ask questions
you won't know why
so say a prayer for the dying
while there's still time. So

Pray for good and pray for love
Pray for peace and pray it's enough
pray for salvation, pray that we're right
pray for one day we open our eyes
And pray for them and pray for us
pray one day we can live as one
pray for the children whose time is to come
just pray they forgive us for the stupid things we've done

 

Tina Cousins © 2008

 

“Invest in the human soul. Who knows, it might be a diamond in the rough.”

 - Mary McLeod Bethune

 

“Science can point out dangers, but science cannot turn the direction of minds and hearts, That is the province of  spiritual powers within and without our very beings—powers that are the mysteries of life itself.”

- Oren Lyons

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Is there another life? Shall I awake and find all this a dream? There must be, we cannot be created for this sort of suffering.”

- John Keats

 

What Zen does, is to delineate itself on the infinite canvas of time and space, the way flying wild geese cast their shadow on the water below without any idea of doing so, while the water reflects the geese just as naturally and unintentionally.”

-  D. T. Suzuki

 

“Zen makes a religion of tranquility. Zen is not a religion which arouses emotions, causing tears to race down the face from our eyes or stirring us to shout aloud the name of God.”

-  Sokei-an

 

 

 

 

ZEN ANGELS

By Lee Evans @ 2008

 

 

In the Third Heaven

   they laugh,

naked, innocent--

    as Master Suzuki

holds up a spoon.

 

To intellectuals

   they remain enigmas,

maybe heretics--

   unconscious in the Godhead,

their desert cemetery.

 

You who are only

   partially dead

cannot enjoy the Resurrection:

   Slain in Christ,

they have attained to Nothing.

 

For all you know,

   they could be your

next door neighbors!

   Why not invite them over

for a cup of tea?

“The only Zen you find on the top of mountains is the Zen you bring up there.”

- Robert M. Pirsig

 

“Zen is a way of liberation, concerned not with good or bad or advantageous, but what is.”

- Alan Watts

THE DIVINE IMAGE

By William Blake

 

To Mercy, Pity, Peace and Love

All pray in their distress;

And to these virtues of delight

Return their thankfulness.

 

For Mercy, Pity, Peace and Love

Is God, our father dear,

And Mercy, Pity, Peace and Love

Is Man, his child and care.

 

For Mercy has a human heart,

Pity, a human face,

And Love, the human form divine,

And Peace, the human dress.

 

Then every man of every clime

That prays to the human form divine:

Love, Mercy, Pity, Peace.

 

And all must love the human form

In heathen, turk or jew.

Where Mercy, Love & Pity dwell

There God is dwelling too.

TO THE EVENING STAR

By William Blake