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"zendo" poems
RINZAI BOX Had to have a psych eval at the box factory a human resources workup to make sure I could handle work again making cardboard condos for little mammal prisoners of the pet trade who live on hot windowsills until someone comes to love them. I got too depressed once when I found tiny bunnies mewling in a dumpster their only refuge yes a box I had made you could tell it said assembled with care by Kevin and I missed a month of work and got written up for just being sad. The shrink diagnosed me a cognitive distorter a predictor of worst case scenarios but I disagreed since I saw the sad bunnies for real and he puffed up like a blowfish stammering you’re the patient I’m the man. Well I’ve been around the zendo so I challenged him smartypants answer this……. Do bunnies in boxes have Buddha nature? Irrational and pointless he said hmmmmm I said how do you know maybe you’re a narcissist on a psychobabble fugue echoing in a therapy box. But I have Buddha nature and I put that in the boxes I make and the Buddha bunnies go in the boxes and you here in your Buddha office are not separate just uniquely boxed   and the label on the bunnies' box says assembled with care by Buddha.
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Jan 30, 2012
Jan 30, 2012 at 12:46 AM UTC
RINZAI BOX
here in the twilight zendo things are not what they seem once false move can send you plummeting through the thin ice here in this frozen landscape three monks in rags feet bound with straw are crossing over we must be vigilant at all times there are fissures that are perilous I drop a stone into a bottomless well a ruined house leaks moonlight all signs read no way out there are shackles of every form and no form on the frozen dune we climb to see no one I stare at a black tile and see the ten thousand arms of Kannon we walk the thin ice with great trepidation we are nearly over to the other shore when I hear a crack in the ice here in this twilight zendo no sound no river no ice
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Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 2:05 AM UTC
twilight zendo
Make a Zendo of your hovel. It doesn't matter where you park that lovely *** it always floats on nothingness. ~mce
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Sep 19, 2015
Sep 19, 2015 at 1:58 PM UTC
Sitting Meditation