It was wonderful to have so many sangha members at our anniversary gathering. Thank you for coming out to the farm. Nyoi suggested we have more gatherings like this. What do you think?
I am posting some of my poems from the week in response to Rinsen's promptings. I'd love to hear how you receive them. Creative audience helps me immeasurably.
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as I lie in bed
a cool summer breeze
rustles the leaves
through the window
a gentle current
laps over me
one taste
I do not mind
growing old
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For Phil and Simon
a summer breeze
lifts the tips
of horse's tail
do you think
it could
be said
better?
the rain pounds
on the roof
impossible
to say it
wrong
why linger
in echo's
before you know it
the sun is out
the kids
are on
their bikes
after you know it
the sun is out
the kids
are on
their bikes
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the blue sky waits
the blue water waits
for
the shivering boy
on the edge
of the diving board
small girls
drag their towels
along the wet edge
of the pool
crying out
jump jump jump
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the thick fingers
of the tree trunk
disappear
into the ground
Gutei had one
Do'on has ten
she never lifts a finger
lazy lazy lazy
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- Do'on Weik
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Old friends and new faces
Horses eat grass in the sun
A cabin in the dark forest
Getting to know this moment
Says all that need be said
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