First Zazen

First Spring zazen
true
socks off
garden door half-open,
the bird is singing,
it has sung for several moments,
Yet, I only hear it now.

Its song is beautiful
simple, infinitely complex,
The infinite complexity of the bird’s song
is simply beautiful.

Not understanding, not seeking to understand,
is understanding.

©FJ March 2025
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