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Now my tendrilled soul,
Has found its pergola-- Christ--
To wind its way up....

Probabilities

fallen fruit exists
earthen harvest and ground meet
jars in the pantry

Robert J. Lindley ,07-24-2014

Happy solitude.
Waterfall of dreams crashing
upon my heart's gates.

O travel bound
Tread gently
A million hearts in ground


Winner of No. 1 place in Haiku 101 Contest of Charles Henderson. Judged on 11/23/2012

SOCIETY AND THE HOT AIR BALLOON

Them that need to climb
ride as the hot air balloon--
soon come down to earth

© Harry J Horsman 1992



THE VIRTUAL HOT AIR BALLOON

Ride with the rainbow--
silent as the mouse cursor
across Google earth 

© Harry J Horsman 2010


    

My own proverb.....

Dream with your words,  make love with your pen
And create an art of poetry with your soul.

Ravi Sathasivam / Sri Lanka
All rights are reserved @ 2016 Ravi Sathasivam

Where Light and Dark Part

windows, light fading
bright altar set to atone
dusty red crossroads 

Robert J. Lindley, 6-17-2018
Haiku, ( Life, Appearances and Deceptions)

Embrace today,
for
Today, is tomorrows yesterday!

our hearts are one
our breaths are one
our thoughts are many

One wake-up away
From the best day of your life.
Life’s just a crap shoot. 

a single white rose
given to the one you want -
apoligized to

the bare branch
as with other things
the mystery is gone

Silence can deceive                                        
One's quiet to understand
Another to destroy

                                             surrender to God
                                 speaks silence in words themselves
                                        words are unknown words

Metaphysical Moment (The Haiku)

           Understanding A
       Metaphysical Moment …
       … Nature’s Mysteries



                 This Haiku is for:
       The Haiku Master ‘Raul’ Moreno
Metaphysical Poet Extraordinaire’ (smile))

                        MoonBee

words of woes warring on the platter of mire
painted on my colour by mouth that burns with unjust fire
injustice, neocolonialism and inequality soaked in lies

Raven Blue twilight,

Existence epitomized,

Formless shadows lurk.


8~June~2017

Yesterday is gone
soon today will pass as well
I'll travel with it

A thought arises
Sunlight heralds a new day
Both fade into dark





Inspired by Raul's Awaiting the Dawn contest

friend to friend
maybe we should fight
our own windmills

A new poem was born.
Its cry, flash of wild lightning
rips through winter’s howl.

My own proverbs.......

' Make your life rich with compassion and not with wealth'

- Ravi Sathasivam / Sri Lanka
All rights are reserved @ 2015

only foolish men
let their nation plummet, with
their eyes wide open

" If you need food on your table,
always try to earn it"

- Ravi Sathasivam

A lizard rushing
to hide. Scorching sun. I can't
hide from scorching needs. 

                                                 





                                                       driftwood--
                                                    someday again
                                                  another shoreline








 

Society's dead
Digression came with costs
We are digging graves

M. Lyn Church 
August 2, 2013

New born poem snowing
its flakes on my sunburnt heart.
Great expectations.

My own proverb....


“Your eyes  are the  light of your heart and do not make your soul dark”.

Ravi Sathasivam / Sri Lanka
All rights are reserved @ 2017 - Ravi Sathasivam 

The Unknown never 
introduced itself to me.
It whispered-  'you first.'

         To  discover life
       we must to reopen wide
      our doors and portals

Sacrifice and selflessness they taught,
Withering feathers kept yearning for the sky,
Values with the soul, fought!

reset at zero
all things homogeneous
return and be one

Invisible chap
Bearded egomaniac
Probably not real

Beauty of nature
Why condense it down to God?
Isn’t life enough?