Look at the moon in the sky, not the one in the lake.
This is how it always is when I finish a poem. A great silence overcomes me and I wonder why I ever thought to use language.
And if you are a rose, I am rose-shadow.
Be grateful for whoever comes, because each has been sent as a guide from beyond.
Whoever gives reverence receives reverence.
In each moment the fire rages, it will burn away a hundred veils. And carry you a thousand steps toward your goal.