a walk between
rains
down the lane
tornadoes
have come close
this year
our planet
this earth
will do
what it has done
always done
which may be
purging harm
with malice toward none
banana blueberry bread
is baking
home we go
a walk between
rains
down the lane
tornadoes
have come close
this year
our planet
this earth
will do
what it has done
always done
which may be
purging harm
with malice toward none
banana blueberry bread
is baking
home we go
when i belonged
to a doctrine
i prayed
for many outcomes
now
i am
“Think of Zen, of the Void, of Good and Evil and you are bound hand and foot. Think only and entirely and completely of what you are doing at the moment and you are free as a bird.” Reginald Horace Blyth
tuesday is fog
ground to sky
they said
no rain
drop by drop
it has fallen
all through
the early morning hours
hear the doves soft call
to the rhythm
of this day
squwaking
chirping
whistling
caws, croaking
everybody’s talkin’
rain begins to fall
breakfast is ready
water
life and patience
of a world
after the rain
walks in
after the rain
everybody’s busy
squirrels and robins
the powerful hawk too
sun present
through the deep dark clouds
rain
washes the windows
geese
glean the field
Just begun, 2 1/2 years in.
I’ll let you know.
So far, mah-ve-lous darling!
“Think of Zen, of the Void, of Good and Evil and
you are bound hand and foot.
Think only and entirely and completely of what you are doing at the moment
and you are as free as a bird.”
Reginald Horace Blyth
Up to this moment, the most profound piece of advice I’ve read.
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