Contemplating good heart and craziness…
In Circles
He’s seeming possessed
Dingo dog spins in circles
Screams but tries his best
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From – Thru the Curves: Thoughts On Right In Haiku – (aWIP)
Category Archives: Redemption
Digging Deep
Contemplating life and and reaching…
Digging Deep
Youth will find its way
Lessons of life digging deep
Sometimes in one day
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This weeks is inspired by time spent with a good friend’s family…
But Still
Contemplating respect…
But Still
He’s not a great man
But still should be remembered
That he is a man
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Live By
Contemplating duty…
Duty’s
Duty’s but a word
But one that warrior’s live by
The fable I’ve heard
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Thoughts…?
To Feel Relaxed
Contemplating fear and the realness of life loved…
To Feel Relaxed
I have stood in fright
And appeared to feel relaxed
Watching my son fight
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What else can I say…
Feel the Strength
Contemplating love and faith…
Feel the Strength
When just a baby
I could feel the strength he had
Never been maybe
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Some worries along the way, and some faltering steps, but always up and onward…
The Old Man
Contemplating the circle of life…
The Old Man
He’s young strong and fit
Primed to surpass the old man
In just a wee bit
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Life goes on…
Waking From
Contemplating foolishness and epiphany…
Waking From
As if from a dream
Waking from ego’s folly
Once again redeemed
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From – Straight Thru the Curves: A Book of Haiku – (aWIP)
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Truths Streaming
Contemplating reality and our role in it…
Truths Streaming
Our realities ponder
The training
Is that backwards? Which way are the truths streaming?
These some of the strange paths upon which my thoughts wander
We create
Ourselves thru the drills
And we are what happens on the other side
Or is it the other way round that decides?
The training develops itself thru us when it fills
Us with trained reactions that do not abate
Over time and leagues yonder
Is that backwards? Which way are the truths streaming?
Or is it reality’s simply feigning?
I wonder
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Our Shores
Contemplating freedom, and not…
Our Shores
Freedom rings
And not just a phrase
While less than perfect these days
This country of ours is still the one that brings
To its shores
Those suffering oppression
For all around the world they still venture here
When it is for their lives and for their hopes that they fear
For refugees the premier destination
Is our shores
Despite whatever fears the media flings
About our liberties in decay
Those without come here to stay
Yes, freedom still rings
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