July 01st, 2021 I cleared away the creeping vines Of intellectualization, Lopped and mowed right through The world of illusion Till the light of the moon Behind my brain Broke through to the Great Void Now each and every age Revolves around this moment. Kakua (1142-?) 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