For HAIKU HEIGHTS ~ Cacophony


temple bells clang,
cacophony waketh Him,
arise, Lord, bless us !!

overheated noise,
in silence, cacophony
of screaming thoughts !!!


For A 100 Words on a Saturday ~ I was born ...

I was born ~ to be unborn !!!

To be free from this endless cycle of births and deaths !

Who knows truly, what eternity means? To be a part of that 

infinite whole, with no beginning and no end ? Yet, we believe, 

that the soul is eternal, that it aches to be one with the Supreme

Being. It is our deepest desire to be free from this cycle and one 

way, is the path of Karma, of good action !

I was born to be a good human, do good and be free ~ unborn,

in eternal bliss.

A Closed door ~ 100 words on a Saturday

I see that shut door; in a strange, surreal dream. Am intrigued ~ what mysteries does it hold within? A few ginger steps forward, keeping my thudding heart at bay. Should I, says the head? Oh, go ahead, says the heart! Perhaps, it holds the secrets of life, or the mythical places of my imagination?

But, open the door I must. For the wonders of hope that lie behind. I open the door, am swept into a magical place of blessed eternity, I had imagined. It struck me then, you are what you believe! You make your dreams come true!

Haiku ~ Snow

I have never seen or felt snow. In real life, that is. Wonder what it would be like, or feel like? Merry Christmas to all !!!


I long to see snow !
pristine white or dirty white?
crunchy or soft?

Crunchy or soft,
unique, each snowflake is
special crystal shape!

Special crystal shape,
drops down in a wave
mind's eye, I watch

Mind's eye, I watch
a bed of cold white, hiding
every footfall, free !

Every footfall free,
will it hide me too?
look behind for me !

Look behind for me,
buried in that frozen floor....
I long to see snow !

Haiku ~ Wish

pegged on a kite tail,
I tag my wish, soaring...
hope and freedom, true !

within that kernel
lay hidden a dream,
a world, forever green !

no wish, no horse
no beggar rode, shush...
fantasy just died !


The theme Wish reminded me so much of Anne Lennox and Sweet Dreams .....

Sweet Dreams are made of these,
Who am I to disagree.
I travel the world across the seven seas,
Everybody is looking for something.....

Haiku ~ Pain

Recipe of Pain ~


Crush in, numbness
Stir fry raw sorrow,
Voila , pain concocted !

Voila, pain concocted,
Hard to digest, heart ache
Crushing numbness !

Haiku ~ Tree

From the tree of genes,
the past, I seek ..
History, comes alive !

An apple Eve plucked,
birth of sin...
truth, innocence died !

Mighty and strong,
the unbending oak,
weathers all storms !

Cherry trees blossom,
lay down a carpet of blooms,
oh, that tryst with time !

Woods, dark and deep
tight cocoon of trees,
blessed home to the wild !

Haiku ~ Silence

Meditation,
unravels a sublime void
peace trickles in !

peace fills the void,
a deep silence ensues
blissful joy arises !

joy takes you there,
where heaven beckons
Love, He awaits, silently !


Words create a cacophony,
when stilled,
deathly silence shrieks !


What is death?
if not, silence?
final, restful kindness !


My child suffers,
so stoic and silent.
I tremble, in trepidation !