To shake off the dust of human ambition
I sit on moss in Zen robes of stillness,
While through the window,
In the setting sun of late autumn,
Falling leaves whirl and drop to the stone dais.

– Tesshu Tokusai (1366)

By Rae Allen

Rae Allen is a digital media professional.

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