Tag: haiku

  • Haiku from fire days

    In the hour before
    The mind comes into focus
    Dawn breaches slowly

    Pink clouds of dawn, soft
    Gently melding wisps of thought
    Power bringing change

    Love is like the smoke coming
    fire we don’t control
    The smoke is like love

    They spread everywhere
    in space we didn’t know was there
    A conflagration

    Fire like a giant
    Crow waiting to swoop in and
    Blow away our dreams

    Like a white egret
    Love flies across misty fog
    In all its beauty

    May grace and mercy
    Like mists find us all our lives
    Heaven here on earth

    Will anything find us
    Ever ease the weary soul
    Grace and mercy may

    Ghostly white egret
    Made late twilight passage
    A brief glimpse then gone

    Love or smoke floating
    Through our lives encumbered by
    Nothing we can see

    Felt reality
    More than any substance can
    Worth every moment

    Smoke of our sadness
    Loss we have yet to measure
    Drifts across the hearts

    Fire lingers in the
    Ashes of our dreamscape held
    In vague memory

    Love like smoke held close
    No form or substance revealed
    Is nonetheless real

    Love better than smoke
    Because ambiguity
    Lifts us up in time

    Love and smoke entwined
    Neither has a boundary
    But both impact us

    The moon is waning
    Orion striding along
    Moving to sunrise

    Blow across the sky
    Ever hoping happily
    Love is on the way

    Smoky clouds descend
    Blocking moon or shiny stars
    Wisps in time revealed

    Love or smoke rising
    Ever hoping happily
    Love is on the way

    Smoke near dawn revealed
    In random burning tells all
    That souls need to know

    Holding love like smoke
    Illusion of our power
    Nothing held is lost

    Nothing held is lost
    Turn to learn the simple truth
    Nothing held is gained

    Now hearts hold softly
    Now our hearts abide today
    smoke or love or grace

    Grace abides through time
    ever blowing on its way
    wisps of mystery

    blowing through our life
    Precious love believing
    Smoke or love will stay

    Stay to reach for smoke
    Hold to love ambiguous
    Hearts forever young

    Despite the line of time
    Memory intertwined will
    Be held together

    Smoke and ashes fade
    While love becomes egret’s flight
    Ever glides along

    Hazy smoke of love
    Bringing tears of passion forth
    Better life revealed

    Becoming simple
    Hanging wisps of thought fulfilled
    Into grace revealed

    Grace moving throughout
    A life of giving into
    Forces unforeseen

    In lives revealed somehow
    Ancient intuition here
    Love or smoke brought forth

    Lost to love til now
    Like some smoky memories
    Emerge as a mist

    Of strength in passion
    Helped discover long lost
    Innocence of hope
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 02/23/18

  • Flowers reach for sky blue joy

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    After all the rain
    Flowers reach for sky blue joy
    Desert bloom my love

    <><><><><><><><><><><><><> 03/20/17

    Anza Borrego Desert 040402 a

  • Live in the moment

    Shame and pride are stupid
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    Live in the moment
    power and grace feeling each
    breathe in time and space
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  • the crush

    And thus goes the crush
    rolling on to the juice vat
    hearing Bacchus call
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><> 08/01/16

  • of life somehow

    Late summer scenes

    Glass is complex, as are our feelings of love and loss and love.
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><> 07/02/16

    Housing Matters

    What does a state of grace allow? ‬‬‬‬‬‬‬‬‬‬‬‬‬
    Does the soul transform?
    Are we there somehow?
    Compassion has tears
    That look at the fears
    Which do not matter now.
    Bodies and minds
    Coming to find
    The whole of life somehow.

    #‎livepoetry
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><> 07/14/16

    160529 Bantam (53)

    Full morning basket
    happily guides perspective
    to see the simple.
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  • morning sight

    Sunday morning sight
    purple and green and yellow
    chickens in delight
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><> 05/29/16

  • Fingertip counting

    Fingertip counting
    Syllables shaping poem
    Got to write it down
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 11/24/15

  • guest writers and inspirers

    That tree trunk needs pink
    That’s ridiculous. Pink tree?
    trust your first instinct,

    said the haiku master

    for Therese La Londe
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 07/13/15

    The joy of beauty
    Show purple trumpets blaring
    In the summer sun

    https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=726841670771753&set=pcb.726844657438121&type=1&theater
    photo by Mark O’Neill

    Our eyes see colors
    Our souls see revelation
    By the hand of God

    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 08/04/15
    Enlightenment here
    Twelve steps along the lee shore
    some trees moving in
    http://on.fb.me/1MlOlFI
    photo by Tim Konrad

    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 08/10/15

  • Orion surprise

    Orion surprise
    On a crisp clear night crackling
    Blazing meteor shines
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 12/13/14

  • Compassion Poems

    Full of compassion

    Attention here and now
    Compassion emerges when sadness merges with joy
    Only those who have transcended the world can make a better world
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 03/05/08
    If we only knew
    Indestructible compassion
    Underlies all life.
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    Unpretentious
    Loving kindness is revealed
    In our forgiveness
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    Throughout our shared lives
    As humans we rely on
    Improbable hope.
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 02/16/11
    You in me in you
    In order to understand
    Me in you in me.
    [pp 322 Field Notes on a Compassionate Life]
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 02/18/11
    You in me in you
    A common stream of virtue
    We in us flowing.
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 02/18/11
    Human compassion
    Human compassion
    Resonating our concern
    For all other things.
    [pp 322]
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 02/18/11
    First and foremost a
    Loving presence is vital
    Found through a prayer
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 05/08/11
    Accepting kindness
    The reality of life
    Is revealed each day
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 09/28/11
    The secret of life
    If that success comes to you
    By helping others
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 10/07/11
    She is consumed by
    Keen intransigent kindness
    En route to heaven
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 10/21/11
    All our days living
    Are not spent, rather borrowed,
    Time only used once
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    Be as a brush held
    In the hand of the Creator
    To create art in the world.
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 01/27/12
    Kindness of a child
    An offering of goodness
    A simple package
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 01/27/12
    Seeking the light
    Will lead to becoming
    A person of no shadow
    Because the light
    Shines through you
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 03/17/12
    The God in you is
    The God you alone let through.
    To shine on the world
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 04/16/12
    “Compassion means full immersion in the condition of being human.”

    “Through compassion our humanity grows into its fullness.”

    Nouwen-McNeill-Morrison in Compassion
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 04/21/12
    Every person
    Unlimited positive
    Regard for each one
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 06/04/12
    It’s always a choice
    Action now or apathy
    Life is up to you
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 02/07/13
    It was a conceit of mine
    To think that of all the poor seekers for help
    There are none
    who have it worse than me

    There is a depth to a well
    Which grows deeper and richer
    As woe is poured in
    And compassion is pulled out

    The woman of Samaria stood at the well
    And drew water for Jesus
    He recognized the kindness being given
    By one who had suffered in order to stand by that well.
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    Enter resonance
    All relationships are now
    Empathic presence

    or

    Present empathy
    Intertwined us together
    As a sacred gift
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 04/08/13
    Empathy requires
    Unconditional regard
    For the one person
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    Giving and getting
    The stuff of life’s renewal
    Offered by kind hands
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 05/16/13
    How do we sustain
    The good of each person seen?
    Respect and kindness
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 05/16/13
    The flame of compassion
    Is started by generosity
    Borne in our own experience of need
    Kept alight by
    The wind of desire
    To be better than we are

    A fire shared among people
    Who, together, become
    A towering blaze
    Of life giving warmth in the world

    (inspired by Piero Ferrucci, “The Power of Kindness”)
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    By way of a chance
    Hidden quality is born
    Showing reality
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 06/10/13
    I have a daily dose
    Of pain and heartache
    Shared and passed on

    Life is not pain and sorrow
    Life has pain and sorrow
    Life is not goodness and happiness
    Life has goodness and happiness

    Pain and goodness
    Sorrow and happiness
    Are caused by attachments
    Hanging memories on our being

    I have a daily dose
    Of compassion and wonderment
    Shared and passed on

    Random acts of kindness
    Senseless bouts of cruelty
    Daily struggles
    And nightly dreams
    Such are the things of life
    Hanging memories on our being
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    All around us now
    Opportunities abound
    For kindness and grace
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 08/14/13
    Agitation is
    Specific compassionate
    Confrontation, yes?
    <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 04/17/14
    William Morris Glass at Palm Springs Museum