Poetry

National Poetry Month is celebrated every April. This year I took time
to engage in reading a variety of poems. I was so moved by their
subtle beauty, honesty, and symbolism. Just a few phases
could evoke so much joy or sadness, insight, remorse or comfort.

I attended a meditation conference in April and I felt inspired to
express my own feelings in ink and so I wrote the following haikus.

 

 

 

 

 

Daffodils grin to
greet the rosy dawn, the fat
cat sleeps in the sun.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Glimpsing emptiness
on path to timeless zen, is
enough this Spring day.

 

 

 

 

 

Il Won hall sit to
cultivate awareness seeds
dharma flower mind.