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lightning’s ap-peal
the thund’rous storm snaps
to reality
the dreamer awakening …
a nightmare scenario
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Tag Archives: yin
(untitled)#48
(untitled)#47
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from source to soul
detoxify the mirage –
a matrix of lies
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each train ride –
a tourniquet of boredom
constricting my heart
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character review:
a blank personality –
my poker face
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descrying this world
conscientiously objecting
to normalcy
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methods twist –
where darkness falls – reason lies
invoking nature
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earth, water, air … fire!
fingers twist conjuring shapes
transforming futures
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bitter thoughts attack
inaction’s utter violence –
the calm in my eyes
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the mundane facade
before it is unleashed
prepare for the storm
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feel the pressure wave:
smell the rain before it falls –
hear the gust – it comes!
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sliding doors open
silently disappearing
the calm of the night
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this thread I walk –
this tangled web:
where dost it lead?
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The Way Of The Tao
people say they know me – knew me
a poor man – crazy man:
Ha-ha-ha! Ho-ho-ho!
Old and battered but breathing
the subtle things;
but now they say they don’t – didn’t
unable to rely on appearances – experiences
the sickness is illusion
and it is fortunate to meet
with men wise to the Tao
(untitled)#46
Haiku-heights theme: desert
long my shadow falls
across your sheer faces –
the low angled sun
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a fine thread sewn
into the curved hips of dunes
footsteps in the sand
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each grain of rice climbs
the arcuate dune lifting
ripple by ripple
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yearning for water
winds dry the salt on my skin
a deceitful kiss
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the sky shimmers
seven colours play
with promise
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sand grains jump
excitedly
emulating rain
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just a shower
of heavenly light – all else
evaporates
(untitled)#45
Haiku-heights theme: tree
have you no shame –
flamboyant decoration
simply brazen
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the keys coloured sun
conspicuous in your guilt
even grass blushes
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in supplication
blood soaked palms raised skywards
penitent
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fly, wing-ed forms, fly
the gentle rustle – oh listen!
the snake barks
