Vajradhara
One of Many
Traditionally, a Zen Master would write a poem when he was about to die. Charged with his spirit, the Masters' poem served both as a summation of life and as a parting gift to inspire his students.
here are a few that have been collected into a small book called "The Little Zen Companion."
"Coming and going, life and death;
A thousand hamlets, a million houses.
Don't you get the point?
Moon in the water, blossom in the sky."
-Gizan
"Finally out of reach ---
No bondage, no dependency.
How calm the ocean,
Towering the void."
-Tessho
"Life as we
Find it - death too.
A parting poem?
Why insist?"
-Ta-hui Tsung-kao
"Four and fifity years
I've hung the sky with stars.
Now i leap through-----
What shattering!"
-Dogen (one of my personal favorites)
here are a few that have been collected into a small book called "The Little Zen Companion."
"Coming and going, life and death;
A thousand hamlets, a million houses.
Don't you get the point?
Moon in the water, blossom in the sky."
-Gizan
"Finally out of reach ---
No bondage, no dependency.
How calm the ocean,
Towering the void."
-Tessho
"Life as we
Find it - death too.
A parting poem?
Why insist?"
-Ta-hui Tsung-kao
"Four and fifity years
I've hung the sky with stars.
Now i leap through-----
What shattering!"
-Dogen (one of my personal favorites)