Impermanence

Wandering for alms – 
weak, leaning on a staff,
with trembling limbs – 
I fell down right there on the ground.
Seeing the drawbacks of the body,
my mind was then
set free.
 
Therigatha 1.17
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About Kokuu

Novice Zen priest and haiku poet. I am a tea drinking father to three teenagers living in Kent, UK. I have a chronic illness and far too many books. Sometimes I grow plants.
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