One…
Sun shines through clouds
Birds sing in the wind
Empty…
Breeze blows around compassionate statue
Monks sweep, scrub, and smile
Mind…
All flows–just this moment
Not separate–myself, the mountain
Zen
Buddha Dharma
Everywhere, always–Just This
May this help you experience the primordial emptiness of mind.
Gassho!
On the Way 
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