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Jack Frost

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Mourning the Mourning Dove

The cruel sound of feathered flesh striking paned glass. Did she know it was her final flight? When she flew hard into the panoramic reflection           in the large window           she … Continue reading

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Death of a Cactus

Walking in the desert I’ve passed by him 300 times and Never given him a second look.   Today I found him a fallen angel, A giant who has been sentinel to this land For three centuries, maybe more.   … Continue reading

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Author of Peace

In pursuing Peace Intrinsic warfare rages Author what prevails Jane Park Smith Write a ‘holy sentence’ every day … none of us has a lock on truth and insight

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Coyote

The pack sings a hymn When the old coyote dies. God smiles and listens. Dziadek Write a ‘holy sentence’ every day … none of us has a lock on truth and insight

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Buttercup

Buttercup the great. Halloween was her last day. We miss Buttercup. Xylia Write a ‘holy sentence’ every day … none of us has a lock on truth and insight

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Haiku as a Meditative Practice

In the spring of 2015, I learned about Haiku from my 7-year old granddaughter Xylia.  I was so taken by the art form that I dedicated a page on this website to it.  Each Haiku I post is followed by the … Continue reading

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Blood Red Moon

I stare and wonder As ancient ancestors did At the blood red moon Dziadek Write a ‘holy sentence’ every day … none of us has a lock on truth and insight

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New England

Time in New England The age of my innocence Never Forgotten Always Rememberd Dziadek Write a ‘holy sentence’ every day … none of us has a lock on truth and insight

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Nowhere

Solitary soul On the edge of the Big Bang Bringing light to dark Dziadek Write a ‘holy sentence’ every day … none of us has a lock on truth and insight

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