Squarings
xxxvii
In famous poems by the sage Han Shan,
Cold Mountain is a place that can also mean
A state of mind. Or different states of mind
At different times, for the poems seem
One-off, impulsive, the kind of thing that starts
I have sat here facing the Cold Mountain
For twenty-nine years, or There is no path
That goes all the way—enviable stuff,
Unfussy and believable.
Talking about it isn’t good enough,
But quoting from it at least demonstrates
The virtue of an art that knows its mind.
by Seamus Heaney
from Seeing Things
Farrar, Straus and Giroux, NY