Posted on June 1, 2018, in Haiku, Poetry and tagged Beauty, Nature, Summer, Warmth, Weather. Bookmark the permalink. 12 Comments.
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“You should stop words and letters, and learn to withdraw and reflect on yourself. When you do so, your body and mind will naturally fall away, and your original Buddha nature will appear.” – Dogen.
Now, where can I find . . . ?
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Stacked in the back room
Filed but not forgotten
Admissions of a structure junky
Stringy theories . . .
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Varying Vistas
Lovely.
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Thank you kindly, Merril. 🙂
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Beautiful – that delicate touch/image. Another jewel, Ben.
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Thank you, Betty. I’m glad you liked reading it. I hope your Summer is going well. Hereabouts we’re having the best one we’ve had for several years and in normal circumstances we’d have been out and about enjoying the sunshine and exploring.
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I’m glad for your nice weather, but sorry you aren’t able to truly enjoy it. My thoughts continue to be with you and yours, Ben. ❤️
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Thank you, Betty. It is appreciated.
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A delicate beauty, Ben.
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A tale from real life. 🙂
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Absolutely wonderful, Ben Naga. Concise, perfect.
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As haiku should.
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Lovely. We just had a taste of the first monsoon shower here at Mumbai, India.
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I remember experiencing an Indian monsoon. In terms of precipitation the extreme opposite end of the scale to what I’m describing here. 🙂
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