a. The leaves of the lotus are round, round, rounder than a mirror.
b. The thorn of the water nut is sharp, sharp, sharper than an awl.
c. When the wind blows, the down on the pussy willows floats away.
d. When the rain beats down on the pear blossoms, a butterfly flies up.
– PZI Miscellaneous Koans, Case 28 (Dahui)
PZI Zen Online: Solstice and the big wheels turn. Juneteenth celebrations/demonstrations are encouraging. Navigating and feeling the ‘covid bardos’ of long confinement. Has nothing happened ? Maybe all sorts of things are happening? ‘We can’t stay here long’. What is a border? Old injustices are looming. Readings from Slave Narratives, poetry: Li Bai, Alberto Rios, Czeslaw Milosz, As recorded June 21 2020.