When awake mid-night
As in any time attuned
Look not for clock-time
The Lord of both worlds
Calls always “Now!”
Listen for in tone ing
Home making
Of that harmony
Eternal recurrence
Of the Order
Not for food-sleep-pleasure
Nor for calendar bank account
But to home in
Always returning
“Original Countenance”
And Remember we are
there
Sooner
moving more slowly
Mindfully
For fewer dragons
Disturbed
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| May 3, 5:59A |
“…all things coming forward to practice and confirm the self is no different from defining the dropping off of body-and-mind as being the practice of Zen. The dropping off of body-and-mind is self-presentation of the original countenance. The original countenance is present at the point that the world worlds, where ‘one’s treasure-house opens of itself and one can use it at will.’ It is the place of self-joyous samadhi. . . On the whole, this is the meaning of ‘observance.’
… in the Existenz of the dropped off of body-and-mind (that is, of true emptiness)… a standpoint of absolute freedom. By means of its own dharma, this Existenz maintains dharani over all phenomena in the dharma-like nature, or suchness, within this world of transitoriness and uses them for its own enjoyment. Hence, when the self as body-and-mind is born, it is a birth that is a unbirth; and when it passes away, it is a passing away that is a non-passing away. (pp. 199-200)
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| May 3, 5:56A |



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