The Message of the Eternal Transference Tells You to Go to the Hopeless Hermitage of Life and Death

There is no bridge where

The sun is setting again.

Ah.  The spring water.

~ Buson [Englished by Phillip Whidden]

The sun of our life is setting, we are all on our last cruise.  There is no bridge to another world, there is no faith or principle of life which will meet all our difficulties or solve all our problems.  Let us then take each moment as it comes, giving it the value it possesses in its own nature.  ~ R. H. Blyth

Don’t turn to Buddha.  Do not turn to Christ.

They do not answer.  They do not see needs.

Instead religion turns into a heist

Of thought, replacing it with landmine creeds.

The little things around you show the way.

The leaf, the flower, fruit:  they come; they go;

They die.  They never, never, never stay.

Though others come, though other beauties grow,

The ones now dying will not come again.

The molecules in flowing streams are drops

That go away.  These drops won’t thrum again

In torrents.  Drops preach, “Hear.  Everything stops.”

  Because the drops flow on they stop all hope.

    Take up this lesson.  Go away and cope.

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