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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required By Phan Tan Hai I learned to write poetry from the days of youth, within the musical forms you brought into the world; in radiant autumn afternoons, in sky-frames fragrant with memories, in late-night seasons of pale moonlight, in the rainstorms of music you poured over my childhood. You appeared like the sun, bringing showers of joyful music to this world; because this realm is the First Noble Truth, you wrote music to bring peace; because this realm is impermanent, you wrote music to point toward the deathless; because this realm is full of violence, you wrote music to quiet the human heart; because this realm is swollen with pride, you wrote music to offer humility and loving-kindness; because this realm is stained with impurity, you wrote music to make spring eternally beautiful. I learned from your music to write my own lines of poetry— asking whether this word brings peace, helping people leave the realm of suffering; whether this word points to the deathless, helping people flow with impermanence; whether this word stills the heart, helping people leave the world’s harshness; whether this word carries humility and compassion, helping people see no-self and abandon pride; whether this word makes spring eternally beautiful, an offering to countless Buddha-lands. You lived a quiet life while your music was sung across the sky; you hid yourself in the most silent places while your music became the world’s breath; you lived as if from nowhere, and lived as if returning nowhere; you lived seeing no boundary between self and others; you lived like a drifting cloud, leaving no trace in this world. And then your music became the gentle rain and favorable wind, extinguishing the fires that besiege the three realms, making forests and mountains greener, offering boundless joy to humankind, teaching people to listen to the far shore— teaching them to listen to the far shore, teaching them to listen beyond the sound of music, when you released your hands from the instrument, smiled, lay down, and rested in peace. — To offer condolences to Cung Nhat Thanh and family. June 2022.
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