Tanka after Reading Chagdud Tulku Rinpoche, “Prayer”

All the places her armor cracked
are left unmended.
Brighter now, she recalls
how she used to impugn the sun
when she could not feel the light.
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Tanka after Reading Chagdud Tulku Rinpoche, “Prayer”

All the places her armor cracked
are left unmended.
Brighter now, she recalls
how she used to impugn the sun
when she could not feel the light.
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged acrostic, breaking open, Masahide, surrender, zen on September 28, 2011| 1 Comment »
But isn’t it going to be cold—
Relentless wind, rain, pitiless sun?
Everyone needs a roof, shelter,
A door that can be closed, right?
Kreaak. Craaack. Crrrrrumble. Whomph.
I see. It all comes down.
Nothing to hold. Nothing left except
Gaping sky.
Oh. Isn’t this the part where I’m supposed to
Ponder how lovely my new uninterrupted view of the moon?
Eventually, perhaps. Okay, the moon’s nice. But
