Winds roar from the west, Through branch’s rosy blossoms. Sand gnaws at the skin.
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Endless
Winds gale through the canyon. Rolling hills of limestone scrub. Endless horizon.
Tagged with: alone, desert, Endless horizon, Haiku, movement, New Mexico, solitude, travel, wind
Posted in Poetry
Posted in Poetry
Dogs of Spring
Spring wind swirling blooms, Last chill borne upon the breeze. Dogs walk on the road.
Spring 2014
Spring has come to the Retreat, with all of it’s glorious wind and night/day temperature changes. Fortunately, none of this stops the caretakers from trimming trees, placing plants back outside and cleaning the outside like busy bees. The spider plants…
Tagged with: bonsai, Buddhist, gardening, Kyoto, retreat, spider plants, spring, the Retreat, trees, watering, weather, wind, wood
Posted in Gardening and Nature, Informaitional
Posted in Gardening and Nature, Informaitional
On a Spring Morning
Windblown, flags flapping- Leaves circle from root to crown. Good humor rings loud.
Nian Xióng Hall 