Autumn Sadness
Sadness The unspoiled colors of a late summer night, The wind howling through the loft pines – The feel of autumn approaching; The swaying bamboos keep resonating, And shedding tears of dew at dawn; Only those who exert themselves fully Will attain the Way, But even if you abandon all for the ancient path of meditation, You can never forget the meaning of sadness. ~ A Zen Poem from Master Dogen Zenji 道元禪師 Chinese calligraphy: "Autumn", sumi ink rice paper. The size is 12 by 15 in. "The Zen Poetry of Dogen", Steven Heine, p.133-134