It’s nighttime forever Forever we sense approaching dawn lampoetry.blogspot.com/2018/04/in-p...
This thing that’s Not quite itself Today I seem to be A self that has died Today it’s as if I’m full of Potential ...
That is one of the best modern poems of awakening I’ve read. I’ve translated a lot of Buddhistic poems of awakening over the years; this poem holds its own among them. See for example this o e by Jiaoran here: lampoetry.blogspot.com/2020/09/hear...
An ancient temple Atop Cold Mountain A distant bell Borne by a fair breeze The toll lingers The moon drifts through the trees Until the las...
Somewhere between Rap and stream of consciousness The poem unfolds Though the mind remains Such a secret place
Great image and what a wonderful title for a series or book
Question for Lu Ji: Is it enough to Closely observe and write down What cannot be explained?
Like a unicycle The poet rolls awkwardly Forward at all costs
Great cover
Road trip across the plains Where the dotted line reaches To the horizon
Love your work