The thief
left it behind —
The moon at the window.
Ryokan

Seeing that there was nothing, that he had entered into a monk’s hut,
the thief started to go out. Ryokan could not resist. He gave his
blanket to the thief. The thief said, “What are you doing? You are
standing naked. It is a very cold night!”
He said, “Don’t be worried about me. But don’t go empty-handed. I have
enjoyed this moment, you have made me feel like a rich man. Thieves
usually enter the palaces of emperors. By your entering here my hut has
also become a palace, I have also become an emperor. In my joy this just
a gift.”
Even the thief felt sorry for him and he said, “No, I cannot receive
this gift because you don’t have anything. How you are going to pass the
night? It is so cold, and it is getting colder!”
Ryokan said with tears in his eyes, “You remind me again and again of my
poverty. If it was in my power I would have taken hold of the full moon
and given it to you.”
When the thief left he wrote in his diary:
The thief
left it behind —
The moon at the window.
These haikus are not ordinary poems. These are statements of deep meditativeness.
Dogen, The Zen Master: A Search and a Fulfillment
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