Posts Tagged ‘Life’

5
Jul

Noon

by senge in Frozen Moments, Random Thoughts, Spontaneous Poetry

Felling the sun
Warming up my skin,
I open my eyes
And fill them with now.

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4
Jul

Awakening

by senge in Mind Games, Random Thoughts, Spontaneous Poetry

Exactly when was it that I forgot?

Can I still recall?

The old sword is asleep
While the armor rusts away in silence.

I sit… and I remember.

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3
Jul

Contrasts

by senge in Mind Games, Spontaneous Poetry

Birth, death,
Calm and stillness,
Movement and change,
Never and now.

Everything flows,
Everything crumbles,
Reassembles itself,
Always, and never the same.

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2
Jul

Today

by senge in Spontaneous Poetry

Sitting in the early morning light,
Smell of incense floating in the air.
Wooden Buddha smiles in front of me.

As the bell chimes I open my eyes.
Calm and present, I return the smile.

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1
Jul

Reality?

by senge in Frozen Moments

How real is reality when a green cyclops can surprise us in a busy street?

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1
Jul

Rainy morning

by senge in Spontaneous Poetry

Raindrops race each other
Down the window pane,
I watch in childish wonder
At the trails they leave behind.

Thoughts come back to here,
Mind comes back to now,
As the sudden roll of thunder
Breaks the morning air.

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30
Jun

Tea

by senge in Spontaneous Poetry

A rainy night,
Old friends’ faces,
Childhood toys,
Loves long lost.

Isn’t it wonderful,
And oh, so very strange,
What memories can lurk
Inside a simple cup of tea?

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29
Jun

Loneliness

by senge in Spontaneous Poetry

Strange thoughts go by
Floating thru my head,
Days of rain and shadows
People, places now long gone.

Mind comes back to here,
Thoughts come back to now.
Closing up the flow of memories,
Opened by a cup tea.

– Post From My iPhone

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16
Jun

Music

by senge in Random Thoughts, Spontaneous Poetry

Melancholic music
from ages long gone by
spilling down my spine.
Strange memories
spring back to life,
from places I don’t know.

Melancholic notes
from ages long gone by
spilling down my spine.

Strange memories
spring back to life,
from places
I have never known.

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12
Jun

Offering

by senge in Frozen Moments, Spontaneous Poetry

Smoke rises high,
Clear morning light flows in.
Mind returns to now.

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