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Monthly Archives: April 2019
Icon
A drawing on the wall A coloured floor An icon to believers A writing to historians A vandal’s nonsense A nuance of rebellion A stone holding all the memories Of grieving heart From the distant past brings Into present The … Continue reading
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Tagged human life cycle, life, memory, Poem, Poetry, religions
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Leaf
Leaf from life taken Words like frogs in my throat Frogs sit, leaf dies. April 6, 2019
Stop
Stop sending Endless emails about Nothing stop I had enough noise Today head, my Head is screaming Electronic Noise is buzzing Life into Void, digital existence is Called, now I Understand Buddha’s teaching Delusion and Emptiness, are the existence in … Continue reading
Chess Board Cafe
On his chest he draws The years passed In form, uniform, hours counted He enters the chess board cafe His regular table and buddies Are waiting for his arrival In the air there is laughter And the smell of a … Continue reading
Pond frog
(1) A summer pond muddy In perfect jumps a frog crosses A shrinking life. (2) A fallen leaf Remains a reminder of dying Spring has gone. (3) Earth stretches Bare park falls asleep Squirrel scans. (4) Frog tries to escape … Continue reading
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Tagged Haiku, life, loneliness, Poetry, reflection, tanka
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Cloud…click
Thunder is called Click click click maddening click Letter waved cloud What does the child utter? Born in emptiness staring. April 2, 2019