April 23^rd, 2025

On Freedom Mountain
There are many white clouds
That accompany the moon
Sometimes pure winds and many
Good things come to report
That another mountain is even
More special.
Mindless, the white clouds
Spread over the great void
Of the sky.
They are like snowflakes on a
Red hot stove
They send rain to the four quarters
Without discriminating between
This or that.
Here all things are happy.

T’aego (1301-1382)