Vieillir est angoissant comme avoir la montagne pour horizon.Parvenu au sommet de la trentaine, puisqu’on ne peut faire autrement,On réalise que la vallée descend vers
Étiquette : zen
Mouth Full Of Earth
A dry meditationReveals how deeply trapped we’ve allowed ourselves to become In ideas, both barren and fertile,In unclear, diffuse anxieties,In entertaining chorusesOn childhood and old
God Means ..
God means the bottom of your soul, your most intimate self, as Meister Eckart put it.You can look elsewhere, but be prepared for inconsistencies and
Vedanight, Nuit de Vedanas
Une d’entre elles attrapée,Entre mes deux doigts regardéePour ce qu’elle est. Les voici toutes de nuits qui défilentPourtant toutes à mes yeux de valeurs identiques.Vedanas,
Ceremonial Wisdom
What do I care to ‘look wise’ ?Why would I want to dress with the attire of wisdom ?This sounds like an absurd objective to me. Yet,
Practice Beyond Combat
Practicing Zazen, just sitting,Is answering ‘mu’ to all questioningsSubtle and non-subtle onesThat are stirring up our minds. By sitting Zazen, we practice ‘not entering’.Sitting on
Zen Knows
From the bottom of the nightHe laid a hand on the notebookHolding on to a creviceOn a rocky face of the mountain,A desperate grip to
Left Un-Named
More than anything elseHe didn’t want to have anything to name. For he knew that, as he would pin a tag to this new phenomenon,He
The Path Is Clear
A French version is available here : La Voie Est Libre ! I feel sorryFor people who love to stuff their mindswith new age sauce
La Voie Est Libre !
Je suis désolé pour ceuxQui aiment se farcir le chouAux sauces du new-age,A la purée de sakura,Ceux qui se nappent au rouleau magique du sanskrit,Ceux
Brouilleur D’Ames : L’Expérience du Bouton Off
La télévision, les écrans de manière générale émettent une fréquence particulière qui brouille et rétrécit notre champ de conscience…
Echoes in Gratitude
As a balance to Christianity’s protection and tenderness of a family atmosphere,Buddhism offers Mahayana’s wide open spaces of freedom and wilderness. As an answer to
Zero Degree Of Poetry
The sea had recededOnce again, she found herself stranded on the sandbank of the weekend. Soon enough, a wave swelling from the horizon will come
La Fin de l’Ennui
L’homme qui désormais porte sur le monde un regard spirituel découvre un territoire où la division entre le bien et le mal n’est plus.Seul le
Analog Development
When I take the emo-graphic platesout of the chest vessel,What do they reveal ?(The chemical bath is complex and the eyes, uneducated.) The flowers and the
Notes & Silence 