Po Chu-I


Staying At Bamboo Lodge - Poem by Po Chu-I

an evening sitting under
the eaves of the pines
at night sleeping
in Bamboo Lodge
the sky so clear you'd say
it was drugs
meditation so deep, thought
I'd gone home to the hills
but Clever can't beat
and Quick won't match
(you just can't pave the Way)
that's it!
the Gate of Mystery!

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, September 30, 2010

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