The perfect traveler
leaves no trail to be followed
The perfect container
leaves no lock to be closed
The perfect knot leaves
no end to be unraveled
A pond is relaxed and
clear
We can see to the bottom
We enter with grace
This ensures compassion and peace
We should avoid churning
the waters
Thrashing about causes
the fish around us to dart away
Sediment is raised from
the bottom and clouds our view
