Misty morning

Light rain, the mountain forest
Is wrapped in mist,
Slowly the fog changes
To clouds and haze.
Along the boundless river bank,
Many crows.
I walk to a hill overlooking the valley
To sit in zazen.
– Ryokan (1758-1831)

By Rae Allen

Rae Allen is a digital media professional.

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