A few selected Ikkyu poems, [as translated as couplets by Stephen Berg]((http://ift.tt/2utJfkn)) from the book titled "Crow With No Mouth"...
we're lost where the mind can't find us utterly lost
don't hesitate get laid that's wisdom sitting around chanting what crap
night after night after night stay up all night nothing but your own night
my gray cat jumped up just as I lifted this spoon we're born we die
the mind is exactly this tree that grass without thought or feeling both disappear
mirror facing mirror nowhere else
Submitted July 01, 2017 at 10:32AM by xxYYZxx http://ift.tt/2utKjVh
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