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Buddhist Haiku #6 – Mother Wintermoon
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Falling word fragments, scribbled on scraps of paper, bits and pieces of my soul. God is a verb. You are a tiny pencil point. Evolved from the teachings of Sri Maharaj. 8 thoughts on “ Buddhist Haiku #6. 09/09/2015 at 09201520159 p02pm55UTC. Love this one, captures the idea of ‘possibility’ so well I reckon. Liked by 1 person. 09/09/2015 at 09201520159 p06pm13UTC. Thanks much, Ashley. It’s nice of you to visit with me. Feedback is always appreciated! 08/16/2015 at 08201520158 p12am03UTC. Liked by 1 person.
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What Is Chaiku? – Mother Wintermoon
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Falling word fragments, scribbled on scraps of paper, bits and pieces of my soul. God is a verb. Is a word of my own invention and creation. Like haiku and senryu, it is soul sigh and a life story told in one breath; a lived experience and a sliver in time, captured in very few words. 8220;Ku,” like “chai,” is a significant and multi-layered Japanese word meaning: 1) Verse of poetry. 2) Maxim, expression, idiom. 3) Pain, suffering, difficulty, hardship. 33 thoughts on “ What Is Chaiku? Liked by 1 person.
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Buddhist Haiku #5 – Mother Wintermoon
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Falling word fragments, scribbled on scraps of paper, bits and pieces of my soul. God is a verb. Allow what arrives, to arrive. Allow what leaves to go. 17 thoughts on “ Buddhist Haiku #5. Pingback: The Sunday Wrap: August 23, 2015 The Seeker's Dungeon. 08/23/2015 at 08201520158 p03am28UTC. Thanks much for including my words in the Sunday Wrap! 08/20/2015 at 08201520158 p01am24UTC. Perfect pairing of words and artwork🙂. Liked by 1 person. 08/20/2015 at 08201520158 p01am14UTC. Thank you very much! Thanxx...
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Dog Ears & Foot Notes: Your Kiss
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Dog Ears and Foot Notes. A photo and poetry blog - simply images and words. Monday, 27 April 2015. 27 April 2015 at 17:06. 11 August 2015 at 14:38. Thank you Vandana :). 27 April 2015 at 18:02. Oh my, oh my I can savour your lipstick :). 11 August 2015 at 14:39. Ah, now was it strawberry or hot cherry? 12 August 2015 at 22:24. HOT, Hot Cherry :) xx. 13 August 2015 at 11:49. D delightfully naughty :D. 27 April 2015 at 23:29. All I can say is WOW! Love it, Rose . 11 August 2015 at 14:39. 1 May 2015 at 20:49.
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Buddhist Haiku #3 – Mother Wintermoon
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Falling word fragments, scribbled on scraps of paper, bits and pieces of my soul. God is a verb. More harmful than a wild beast. Wounds spirit, not flesh. One thought on “ Buddhist Haiku #3. 08/15/2015 at 08201520158 p09pm04UTC. Join the conversation Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. A woman write...
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mother wintermoon – Mother Wintermoon
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Falling word fragments, scribbled on scraps of paper, bits and pieces of my soul. God is a verb. Posted in falling word fragments. Slivers of fractured sunlight,. Filtered through stained glass,. Warming her fragile flesh. Swaying with bended knees,. In this primordial House of God,. Walls whispering tales of ancient lust. Encased in prayer she awaits,. Invocations in The Holy Tongue,. Escaping unbidden from her lips. Her soul cries for release and vindication,. Corporeal scars uncovered,. Pirate’s...
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Buddhist Haiku #7 – Mother Wintermoon
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Falling word fragments, scribbled on scraps of paper, bits and pieces of my soul. God is a verb. Outside, for that found within. You are what you seek. 8 thoughts on “ Buddhist Haiku #7. 08/18/2015 at 08201520158 p12am50UTC. I would hope more learn this. Enlightened work. As you are. Liked by 1 person. 08/18/2015 at 08201520158 p12am49UTC. Thank you my lovely friend and word artist. I’m so blessed to have you in my world. { { 3 } }. Liked by 1 person. 08/18/2015 at 08201520158 p01am31UTC. You are comment...
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Mother Wintermoon – Page 2 – Falling word fragments, scribbled on scraps of paper, bits and pieces of my soul
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Falling word fragments, scribbled on scraps of paper, bits and pieces of my soul. God is a verb. Posted in falling word fragments. The pain of the past. Posted in falling word fragments. Words caught in my lips. Bleeding into the abyss. Is a soul sigh; a story told in one breath, a sliver of my lived experience, captured in time. (Please click the link for the backstory of how I came up with the word). To Everything There Is A Season. Posted in falling word fragments. Love is all,. I am a heavenly body.
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Dog Ears & Foot Notes: April 2014
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Dog Ears and Foot Notes. A photo and poetry blog - simply images and words. Friday, 18 April 2014. And The Bees Are Glad. A cataclysm of luminous gaiety. Gilds the lea with joy -. My heart is stilled and warmed. Like the languid sun that hides. Behind fair weather clouds. I am weakened in awe. But my spirit has risen. With the spring wind. And the bees are glad. Thursday, 10 April 2014. Romance, Romance . Wherefore art thou Romance. If not alive in the heart of man. Where dost thou hide. What fate man has.
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Dog Ears & Foot Notes: Sometimes I Swear
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Dog Ears and Foot Notes. A photo and poetry blog - simply images and words. Saturday, 28 March 2015. I am normally quite sane. But it's impossible to remain. Calm, cool and collected. When one is so affected. I offer no apology. What were you thinking. At the cookie trackers. And the one click cads. At the scoundrel scammers. And at Google maps. I may not appear. Quite lady like I fear. Sometimes I really swear. 29 March 2015 at 09:53. 26 April 2015 at 16:17. 29 March 2015 at 10:22. 26 April 2015 at 16:18.
