Poetic Heart with Dancing Soul

            ——Poetry on Fesco of Dunhuang Flying to Heaven                                             

Who is dancing in clouds

Songs accompanied with sorrow and mirth

While I reminisce

The road fraught up only with sandy winds

Who is dancing in clouds

The shadow seems to appear or elapse

A pair of swaying dusty red sleeve

Making me pursue

From dusk to dawn

Merely a little legend among Buddhism Realm

Merely a common tonality of Scripture

But deduct such a moving story

Like an unextinguished kindle deeply rooted in years

Merely an ordinary wave in belief

Dried up the memorable reminicence by time

Still left in the dark blue place

Cover a vivid cloth for the past events

You are like a smile when Buddha was alone

You are like a gift before Divine passed away

You are like an angel walking lonely in ruins

You are the history that has already gone

For thousand years it has been that you parted 

Along the road of returning home are you walking                                              

Written at Buddhist Heart Temple in Oct of 2004

Buddhism with Zen Heart

Move forward if it should be

Step backward if it should be

Rise up if it should be

Slow down if it should be

Forward or backward

It should be an attribute

High or low

It should be a clock

Keeping spirit clean and pure

That is the way of Taoism

Should it be backward

Assuring that it must be forward