As I listen to a lullaby
a spot of death
lands upon the soul
For I discarded the temple
and so lost grip
during years of inattentiveness
through neglect
of my worthy thirteen companions
such blackness
now poors out of the nine apertures
Could I have but had a hold
(and not fear the tigre)
on my earthiness, my nature
(and nourish life's spirit)
no spots of death would mar
(and wear the shroud)
the temple that bears my soul
Demystified Fifty
© 2022-03-27
I just imagine
the path rearwards
little by little
doing less and less
just following
in its dynamiques
For even the immortals
do less than little
as I just stroll the world
softly backwards
And not conquer any
Demystified Fourty eight
© 2022-03-26
He smiles
- as i do -
at your honest heart
He even smiles
- like i do -
at your darkened heart
He meets us all
and doesn't weigh
the right or the wrong
as he adopts any heart
as his own, as the world's
And should we meet, he, you, can have mine too
Demystified Fourty nine
© 2022-03-26
My Haiku For Ukraine.
People of this world
today's colours of freedom
are blue and yellow
© 2022-03-24
Мої хайку для України
Люди цього світу
сьогоднішні барви свободи
вони є сині та жовті
© 2022-03-24
My peaceful friends
to defeat a bully
you only need
to offer him
that clash
he fears
so just
wage
war
on
z
.
© 2022-03-12
As he sits going nowhere
this sage knows the world
he has travelled the stars
his eyes shut
hard lips sealed
his ears deafened
hard heart unmoved
Who is he I asked
and he spoke
it is you who I am
For I am nothing yet alight
Demystified Fourty seven
© 2022-03-11
And be content o man
Trade your horse for an ox
If you want to conquer the earth
Demystified fourty six
© 2022-03-11
