Monthly Archives: November 2020

In hurry

Bagel in the mouth Coffee at service station Miss being late and in hurry Imbalance winter. … Solitude embrace Stand on platform destiny Miss seeing her pretending Not longing for me. … November 29, 2020

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Origins Haiku-2

From the wet darkness Withdraws shivering life Shadows hunt it. … November 28, 2020

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Origins Haiku-1

In the wet darkness Enters alone, deposits Life in the shadows. … November 28, 2020

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Paddling

P is difficult letter for me Peas and bees are some of my P favourites to confuse Pasta I eat every day People heard laughing at me Paddling I try in vain Paddling through life scared. … November 28, 2020

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Thanksgiving Haiku- 3

Turkey runs wildly Canoe gathers children Moon lights up river. … November 27, 2020

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Thanksgiving Haiku- 2

Family gathers Happy moon tonight bright Canoe shows river. … November 27, 2020

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Thanksgiving Haiku- 1

Turkey runs wildly Child runs after pigeons muddy Thanksgiving dinner served. … November 27, 2020

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Life

Inspired by: https://hortusclosus.wordpress.com/2020/10/19/aphorism-85/ … Life is unconscious decisions Life is conscious emptiness Life is delusion of being Life is absent reality Life is fruitful by definitions Life is happy in suffering Thousands of thoughts Thousands of years Yet no one … Continue reading

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Chilled in happiness

Long days tiring roads alone The day ends in her arms balm For sinful soul forgiveness. … The morning sun reflects in Her eyes I see paradise the beauty Of days to come holding her. … She laughs in my … Continue reading

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The Master’s boy

The Master draws a rose The words on the boy’s red lips Rest blood line, his, ceased. … November 25, 2020

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