KI KEN TAI
The sound of the whip.
Ropes that sing when tightened.
The sword that cuts the air.
Meditation in movement.
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KOAN
The impact on the lover’s bare skin.
The depths of forbidden pleasures.
Mutually craved pain and discipline.
This is how you clap with one hand.
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INCENSE
The silence of the embrace is still present.
In the inebriating scent of sweat, heavy leather, and wax.
The mind is freed and at peace.
For the first time.
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IKKYŪ
Ikkyū and his octopus, worthy of the Buddha.
Fresh tuna grilled with lemon, watching the sea.
In the best company.
This is when I understood.
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YOUR ARMS ARE THE ROPE
The ropes have the power to bind the thoughts.
Their fierce hold demands absolute surrender.
And to touch the celestial spheres of bliss.
Fudō Myō-ō—the immovable one—knows,
why he carries not only the flaming sword
but also the rope in his other hand.
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