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Do not seek to follow in the footsteps of the wise. Seek what they sought.
Matsuo Basho
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Matsuo Basho
Age: 50 †
Born: 1644
Born: January 1
Died: 1694
Died: November 28
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A thicket of summer grass / Is all that remains / Of the dreams of ancient warriors.
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What is important is to keep our mind high in the world of true understanding, and returning to the world of our daily experience to seek therein the truth of beauty. No matter what we may be doing at a given moment, we must not forget that is has a bearing upon our everlasting self which is poetry.
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the universe and its beings are a complementarity of empty infinity, intimate interrelationships, and total uniqueness of each and every being.
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My body, now close to fifty years of age, has become an old tree that bears bitter peaches, a snail which has lost its shell, a bagworm separated from its bag it drifts with the winds and clouds that know no destination. Morning and night I have eaten traveler's fare, and have held out for alms a pilgrim's wallet.
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Between our two lives there is also the life of the cherry blossom.
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Felling a tree and gazing at the cut end - tonight's moon
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The sea darkens And a wild duck s call Is faintly white.
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When I speak My lips feel cold - The autumn wind.
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Ballet in the air... Twin butterflies until, twice white They Meet, they mate
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Mountain-rose petals Falling, falling, falling now... Waterfall music
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Twilight whippoorwill... Whistle on, sweet deepener Of dark loneliness
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Why so scrawny, cat? Starving for fat fish or mice... Or backyard love?
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Around existence twine, (Oh, bridge that hangs across the gorge!) ropes of twisted vine.
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All my friends / viewing the moon – / an ugly bunch.
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Seek on high bare trails Sky-reflecting violets... Mountain-top jewels
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Orchidbreathing incense into butterfly's wings
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Go to the pine if you want to learn about the pine, or to the bamboo if you want to learn about the bamboo. And in doing so, you must leave your subjective preoccupation with yourself. Otherwise you impose yourself on the object and you do not learn.
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Winter solitude- in a world of one colour the sound of the wind.
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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.
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Every moment of life is the last, every poem is a death poem.
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