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~ Haiku~

Satori on Rye

 

jane street to dixie

as long as the day is

now its November

 

old righteous undone

the view from here forever

time’s a swinging door

 

life is illusion

coming and going alone

I am my worst friend

 

we must all buy in

small acts of kindness prevail

one-ness shows satori-face

 

 [c]  2014

The Dance

 

we come and we go

losing the useless selfness

finding  home again.

 

lettuce test the fates

aimless ambles bring meaning

fall down  and get up

 

answer / no Answer

darkness takes my soul again

I bathe in wet sleep

 

we go and come back

time and distance comfort me

to world without end.

 

                                  [c]  2017

Eire

 

 cill na seanRatha

just steps from the ancestor

feel / no feel home here.

 

rain over Erin

she drives Skoda to daylight

through soft Irish morn

 

clouds cross Killarney

hugging brambles o’er the day

wishes not horses

 

blind crest in daylight

there came the yellow rain down

glad it’s not Thursday

 

 sensibility

relinquishes space and time

we seek out the peace

 

 

 Yeats comes a-callin’

cobblestone streets of Dublin

his words forever.

 

pretentious poets

turn life to slow meaning

here comes the sunshine

 

Willie reads of olde times

Galway and Sligo are home

where ancient Eire lay.

 

 

oft told tales ring out

seeking  the ties that  bind us

as we make our way

 

 

Dublin…grit and warm

1 see children laughing fresh

every man’s a king

 

loneliness is here

friend and foe in tacit tongue

speak now forever

 

Don’t walk the long way

always take the streetcar  home

no rest for himself

 

some such perfection

lives in closing sunset

love life till the end.

 

                             [c] 2017

Aboriginee

Aboriginee

Je suis l’artiste sauvage

But aren’t we all

 

Wishes ain’t horses

Somebody  tried to tell me.
Buddha don’t forgive.


[c] 2017

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