Favor and disgrace are meaningless

Favor and disgrace are meaningless –What’s the use of contending?Drifting clouds do not obstruct the shining moonlight.Let the ox and the horse be called,To both I can respond –But how could I let a speck of dustInto the city of the mind?

Alone and Drinking Under the Moon

Amongst the flowers Iam alone with my pot of winedrinking by myself; then liftingmy cup I asked the moonto drink with me, its reflectionand mine in the wine cup, justthe three of us; then I sighfor the moon cannot drink,and my shadow goes emptily alongwith me never...

My mind is like a jade jar of ice

My mind is like a jade jar of ice,Never invaded by even half a mote of dust.Though the jade jar be obscured without,I pay no mind at all –On the terrace of Immortals,I climb straight to the highest level.

Quiet Thoughts, Late

Lying in bed I almost mistakemoonlight on the floor for frost.Looking up I see the cold light,looking down I see only home.from Bamboo Cottage: Poems and Translations, by Doug Westendorp

Parting

Green mountains rise to the north;white water rolls past the eastern city.Once it has been uprooted,the tumbleweed travels forever.Drifting clouds like a wanderer’s mind;sunset, like the heart of your old friend.We turn, pause, look back and wave,Even our ponies...

The Hundred Character Tablet (Bai Zi Bei)

Nurturing energy, forget words and guard itConquer your mind — do non-doingIn activity and stillnessKnow the Source ProgenitorThere is no thingWhom else do you seek?In constancyIt is essential to respond to peopleIn responding to peopleIt is essential not to be...