Zen Poem by Pang Yun

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Without Name and Form

Well versed in the Buddha way


I go the non-Way
Without abandoning my
Ordinary person's affairs.
The conditioned and
Name-and-form,
All are flowers in the sky.
Nameless and formless,
I leave birth-and-death.
- Pang Yun

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