Limits

Limited the space
Growing between two minds
In contemplation

Growth

Two hopes converging
Toward the same horizon
Till they grew distant

Catch 22

Rapid hands
Reaching to the stones
Letting dreams go

Waves

Two waves apart
Dying in embrace
With the shore thought

Heat

Dreaming of the sea
With the feet in the water
Melting with each wave

Flight

A white butterfly
Becoming the orchid
For a long while

Sailing

The waves of faith
Reckon poor sailors
Aloof aloof

Fishing

Misty morning
And there is the fish
Going for work

Lightness

At Buddha’s feet
A humble bagger
Holding no lamp

Rush

Carried away
By the morning hour
Still the same space

Peacefulness

Peace with my self
Who would have thought
It stormed today

Diverted

First the storm
Then the dimness
Stolen

Disappointment

Paying the price
Of not have bought
An umbrella

Doors

The small backdoor
Became a big place
On the way out

Cards

Why bother
Writing old stories
Seven of spades

Presence

Just pick a day
And I will be there
Missing you

Joy

Enjoying the rain
As the clouds galop
Complete without you

Masks

Just pick a mask
From seas of faces
Virtual soul

Dust

Dust washed by the rain
With the gone raindrops
More dust settling in

Wisdom

Heaven and hell
Wisdom settles in
With taste of both

Flurries

Morning breeze
Shaving the blue clouds
Out of nothing

Drums

Splash splash splash
Drums of summer
Echo

Flood

Rapid raindrops
Changed into puddles
To swallow skies

Simplicity

Give me a coffee
To turn it into a cup
A doughnut’s heaven

Sips

Knots of faith
With twists and turns
Tea got cold

Coldness

Once one felt the snow
One’s mind’s aching to touch it
Far away from home