Jia Dao

Green Dragon Temple's Mirror Room - Poem by Jia Dao

In the past, one evening I stayed here,
In the Mirror Room on Complete South Mountain.
Lonely candle, an abandoned perch on a ridge,
Chime of stone bells blizzard scattered.
Old trees crack in the cold,
Deep spring water frozen stiff.
Careless and lazy, so much left undone,
I've lost my path to the Way.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, August 14, 2012

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