death poem by kozan ichikyo (national poetry month #20)
Death Poem by Kozan Ichikyo
Empty-handed I entered the world,
Barefoot I leave it.
My coming, my going—
Two simple happenings
That got entangled.
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Empty-handed I entered the world,
Barefoot I leave it.
My coming, my going—
Two simple happenings
That got entangled.