tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-753589427119541238.post7631412292552145840..comments2023-07-05T09:38:23.624+01:00Comments on The Half-Dipper: The ListenerHobbeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10719619695211038389noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-753589427119541238.post-10458801258809338362014-09-17T14:49:30.801+01:002014-09-17T14:49:30.801+01:00A haiku written some time ago, when I found myself...A haiku written some time ago, when I found myself by a little waterfall in the University Parks on a day off. I was reminded of a chapter in one of my long-time favourite books, <i>Zen Mind, Beginner's Mind</i>, in which Suzuki-roshi talks about human existence as being like the drops that form a waterfall.<br /><br />The roar of the water, the lack of distance between subject and object, Hobbeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10719619695211038389noreply@blogger.com