Night comes yet again
Then five more days of travail
Each day greets the dawn
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When I am an old man
When I am an old man
I will be gentle, wise and kind.
Full of delight and wonder.
The lover of all who smile.
I shall drink coffee with my friends
Watching the glories of youth
Drift by, unaware that I will
Capture their grace, embellish
It with verse, releasing a poem.
Beautiful birds dancing upon light,
Forever elegant ambassadors of life.
A Desert Meditation
Mists through these canyons
Flute playing ghosts echoing
As life continues
An early morning meditation
The doom of choosing
I’m afraid of being wrong
Predawn tree’s stillness
Waking Early To Rain
Rain marching downwards
Gravity’s relentless draw
Early morning thoughts
Hummingbirds, Life, Death
I watch a hummingbird
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Seeing the Birds of Spring
Compassion and grace
Linked together as they loop
Spring’s birds appearing
This Day Begins: A Haiku
Sunlight’s holding back
Eastern mountains soon will glow
As this day begins
Please See Your Beauty
Please see your beauty
Grace flowing fast from your soul
With the snow falling
Do you hear the Oran Mor?
A song in emptiness
So beautiful
Demanding a response
Tones bouncing
Stars flicker forth
Atoms, elements born
Motion, energy,
Life
Learn more about the Oran Nor here.