
On a warm and
humid summers day
I find myself in Nara.
What will I find?
Noisy cicadas freed
from all fear and eternal law.
Deer who think
the mind is everything.
Or the Buddhas eyes.
Folded under a
piercing sun.
Yet still gazing
at all the glory.

On a warm and
humid summers day
I find myself in Nara.
What will I find?
Noisy cicadas freed
from all fear and eternal law.
Deer who think
the mind is everything.
Or the Buddhas eyes.
Folded under a
piercing sun.
Yet still gazing
at all the glory.