Ch'an music II
Ch'an music II
Drink in a while
the image of
an unfilled teacup.
Enter that space
flawless, open,
enclosed by porcelain walls.
Sit still, sit quietly:
just breathe and wait;
cherish no thought.
Then, perhaps, in silence
beyond the stillness
you will find the void.
Dwell inside that space,
dwell but do not fill it;
and do not seek to grasp it.
For there is neither hold
nor holding. Let go.
Be still and know
the void as void.
Hear that soundless singing.
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