July 31st, 2022 Stripped of reason my mind is blank Emptied of being my nature is bare At night my windows often breathe white The moon and stream come right to the door. Shih-wu (1272-1352) 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