21
Sep

Last night’s strage dream

by senge in Uncategorized

In the center of a barren hell rises a tall, black tower full of fallen angels and lost souls.

From it’s highest point, the gates of heaven can be seen. They are wide open and unguarded, all I have to do is walk in to be received.

I am a red dragon, fighting against an army of black demons to keep the tower from being stormed.

I know those within the tower fear and hate me, they consider me their jailer.

I know those outside the tower hate me in awe, for being free to leave at will I stay and fight to keep them from their pray.

I also know that I can never leave the tower, the souls of those within and outside being at stake.

I also realize now, that this is to be my eternal, wall-less prision cell.

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17
Sep

Quiet

Morning.
Breathe in calm.
Silent zendo.
Daybreak.

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15
Sep

Morning rush

Crazy morning,
Running wild.
Within the storm,
Can mind stay calm?

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14
Sep

Dawn

Silent running,
Thru the darkness
Into daybreak.

Footstep’s firm,
Breath is steady,
Mind is calm.

Just here… just now.

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13
Sep

Sleepyhead

Early Sunday,
Body awake…
Brain still cuddled
On my pillow.

Awareness fail…

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11
Sep

After the rain

Tiny cricket in the darkness.
Your soft and gentle song,
Kindly whispers in my ear,
— “Be here, be now”

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10
Sep

Storm

The sound of thunder
From the steel-gray sky.
What a marvelous
And simple thing.

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7
Sep

Early run

Morning air,
Scent of wet earth
After a night
Of rain.

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1
Sep

Last star

Last star peeking
Thru my window.
A shiny dot
On deep blue sky.
Mind settles,
All is calm.

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30
Aug

Sunday

Chilly morning air
Brings my mind back home.
A trio of purring cats
Fills my heart
With joy.

Lazy, cloudy Sunday.

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