Tags
beauty, daily post, haiku, morning, NaPoWriMo, National Poetry Writing Month, opening, ordinary divinity, peace, poems, sacred, space, sunrise, tanka, time, veil
the purpose of time:
to create space
for gods to play in
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the veil is thin
in moments of death, and birth
mists give way to morning
~~~~~~
waking to birdsong
and a cat insisting on breakfast
the world spins
every day appearing the same
every day a new miracle
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Haiku and Tanka for days 13, 14, 15 of NaPoWriMo. Obviously not using the prompts, but still participating. 🙂
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I have never been much of a poetry buff, but I am loving your verses. Brilliant!
Thanks, Helen! I am no master of poetry by any means, and mostly don’t know what counts as good, but I do love these short quips. They feel like tiny windows on life. 🙂