Blue River’s secret..

Volga river                                                                                                                                                   Της Βασιλίκας Σαριλάκη                                                                                                                                            Cease from following after sound and form,                                                                                                                                             refrain from going beyond sound and form.                                                                                                    The spring breeze unknowingly rousts out the hibernating tree frogs—                                                                                                                                               cherry blossoms, wordlessly, open a path.    Palm Beach, Florida     China’s river     By the river..                                                                                                                                                  Winding river, endless mountains—                                                                                                                                                         the dark forest breathing mist.                                                                                                                                           There is no road into the sacred place.                                                                                                                                                       It’s just that, the deeper you go,                                                                                                                                                        the more wondrous it becomes.    France     Peunayong river    Vanuatu river, in former New Hebrides    Puerto Real, Andalusia      Bavaria, Germany                                                                                                                                                                     Within the myriad forms,                                                                                                                                                                   a single body is revealed.                                                                                                                                                      Only when you're sure for yourself,                                                                                                                                                                       will you enter this truth.    Saumur, France     Saumur, France       Arno river, Florence    Blue river cafe, Maidenhead, England        Blue river cafe, Maidenhead, England       Moscow river    Hood River and the bridge to Washington      Southern Finland’s river    Brisebane river, Australia                                                                     Blue moon reflection on Tennessee’s river, USA                                                                 Evening zazen hours advance, sleep hasn’t come yet.                                                                                        More and more I realize                                                                Mountains and rivers are good for the efforts in the Way.                                                                       The sounds in the river valley enter my ears.                                                                               The light of the moon fills my eyes.                                                                         Outside of this, there’s not a single thing.                                                                                    Ebensee river, upper Austria                                                                            The sky covers it, the earth supports it.                                                                                       Pervading the universe,                                                                                        it’s without boundaries.                                                                              Arriving at the mysterious subtlety,                                                                                      who distinguishes turning                                                                                      inward or turning outward?                                                                      View from Maple Island on an quiet night on the river.