Old Pond, Frog Jumps In - Plop.

When Your Consciousness Has Become Ripe In True Zazen-pure Like Clear Water, Like A Serene Mountain Lake, Not Moved By Any Wind-then Anything May Serve As A Medium For Realization.

Spring Rain Conveyed Under The Trees In Drops.

Around Existence Twine, (oh, Bridge That Hangs Across The Gorge!) Ropes Of Twisted Vine.

Old Pond, Frog Jumps In - Plop.

Ballet In The Air... Twin Butterflies Until, Twice White They Meet, They Mate