T’ao Ch’ien (365-427) – Feb 3, Iyengar Level II & I

I was out sick for Chinese New Year, but usually feel like it falls right when we need a new New Year. Definitely this year!

Turning Seasons

Turning seasons turning wildly

away, morning's majestic calm

unfolds. Out in spring clothes,

I roam eastern fields. Lingering

clouds sweep mountains clean.

Gossamer mist blurs open skies.

And soon, feeling south winds.

young grain ripples like wings.