February 25th, 2015 Today I sat before the cliffs Sat until the mist blew off A rambling clear stream shore A towering green ridge crest Cloud’s dawn shadows still Moon’s night light adrift Body free of dust Mind without a care. Cold Mountain Send a Zen Card Brighten a Friend's Day... Join our Subscribers Receive the Daily Zen Journal Home Contact Privacy Terms Site Map © 2024 TrueBlueDesigns. All rights reserved. Zen Vows Legend of Bodhidharma