Tag Archives: inner serenity

Hidden Teachers

A dried leaf still clinging. The heart breaks open. Deeply aware. There is silence, embracing everything. Hidden teachers appear from nowhere as I listen to silence. Subtle teachings. A squirrel stares at me. Time stops.

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In Between

 Autumn leaves, cold water, rocks,                                                                       … Continue reading

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Each Step

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A Haiku On The Ground

 I was looking for Basho’s book of haiku,                                                                 … Continue reading

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It Is An Early Morning

  It is 6:11 in the morning and cold.                                                                 … Continue reading

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A Heart In A Rightful Place

  An old song,                                                                         … Continue reading

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Honouring The Moment

Early morning sun, the salty smell of a calm sea, glistening sand,                                             the nostalgic squawking of seagulls, a lonely … Continue reading

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An Early Evening Light

The gentle reality of an early evening light.                                                                 … Continue reading

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Just Being There

Just Being There There is a strange sense of beauty and solemnity and communion in the gathering of silent thoughts. After awhile, they dissipate, convening into a hollow hall of silence. I fall into an unconditional acceptance of what is, a … Continue reading

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There is No Ending

They wait in silence and at the mercy of the wind. The story is there. And their disappearance, sooner or later, will be an interesting part of the story. There is no ending.

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