From Wild Ways: Zen Poems of Ikkyu, translated by John Stevens Published by Shambala in Boston, 1995.

Zen Poems . Sharing a Mountain Hut with a Cloud. A lonely hut on the mountain-peak towering above a thousand others; One half is occupied by an old monk and the other by a cloud: Last night it was stormy and the cloud was blown away; After all a …

Zen poetry is known for its simplicity and profound connection with nature. These poems, often written by Buddhist monks, capture the essence of tranquility and harmony that can be found in the natural world.

Ten Poems by Rengetsu. Translations by Kazuaki Tanahashi, Joan Halifax. Autumn Moon Fearing my past is exposed to the moon, I keep looking down this evening. Water in an Old Temple Leaking from the rock in an old temple, water barely trickles – the voice of the lingering dharma. Brush Doodling Just playing not doing anything special – the ...

Nov 24, 2006 · Links on Zen Haiku and more: 'In the moonlight a worm... silently drills through a chestnut' - including a course how to make your own Haikus An Introduction to Haiku

Zen Poems of China and Japan: the Crane’s Bill Translated by: Takashai Ikemoto, Taigan Takayama; Daily Zen – Well presented list of daily Zen quotes; About Zen – Good introduction to Zen. Also with interesting section on Zen gardens with complementary photos. Poetry Chaikhana – Further selection of Zen Poets; Zen Poems

Rooted in the ancient wisdom of Zen Buddhism, these poems encapsulate profound truths about life, nature, and the human experience. In this article, we will explore the essence of Zen poetry and dive into a selection of evocative poems that illuminate the path to tranquility.

Zen Poetry Selected Quotations. I My daily activities are not unusual, I'm just naturally in harmony with them. Grasping nothing, discarding nothing... Supernatural power and marvelous activity - Drawing water and carrying firewood. - Layman Pang-yun (740-808)

A collection of short poems, including haiku, selected for their relationship with Zen Buddhism.

Japanese Zen master and poet (c. 1758—1831) At Entsu-ji so long ago— How many times has winter given way to spring? Beyond the gate a thousand homes, Yet not a single acquaintance. When my robe was soiled, I washed it; If food ran out, we begged in the town. I pored over the lives of eminent priests