Same Dream, Same Mirror
We have dreamt the same dream
during many unraveling autumns;
one joy, one worry binds us.
…
We put on faces
before the same mirror:
our small flight of swallows
is secure. We hear
inmortal music
on ancient bronze bells.
…
~Chen Yinke*
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*source:
Ancestral intelligence
Vera Schwarcz
The Bodhi is not like the tree,
the mirror bright is nowhere shining;
as there is nothing from the first,
where can the dust itself collect?
Hui-neng
it is good to hear from you Marcelo
Moment after moment, everyone comes out from nothingness. This is the true joy of life. ~Suzuki