Tuesday, May 19, 2015


Across barnestown road
We wandered for year and a half
With dogs, wondering possibilities
Then, for sale sign is gone, hammering
sounds from foot of mountain
And fantasy land is gone
Still;Marbles as place other
Still;Marbles as idea
Returns to source unknown
Fades to something
Faintly recalled
Another world space
But by

Monday, April 6, 2015

Meditation on Easter photograph

Images in reflective window

We look from snowy field

Into dream

An empty room

Alternate brane alongside


For time-being(s)

Tuesday, January 27, 2015

blizzard haiku

               “Time is consciousness objectified by thought." (Rupert Spira)

tues.1:42pm, 27jan2015

Then -- no thought, no time?

Only snow descending everywhere, 

blowing wildly

Thursday, December 25, 2014

Monday, December 15, 2014

after sunday evening practice

deconstructing the accumulated
structure of self --
this is what life is doing,
what Dogen meant by “dropping
off mind and body”