Both amazing, made me think of two things. First, since I practice Wim Hof method, was the time of slowing down the heart and calming the mind amidst anxiety. Second, a samurai sitting in the tall grass, slowing down his heart, waiting.
Buda and I were hanging out one day on the lawn swing when they Cooper's hawk swooped in and landed on a branch right over our heads. We looked up at it and it looked down at us. It was an awesome experience. He stayed there for a good minute or so before taking off again. Whatever possessed him to do that, I don't know. Anyway, it was such an incredible experience, I wrote a poem about it.
Troubled heart
Be still and know
Jesus
Beautiful, a praise for our Lord
Wow!
Don’t think this qualifies as short poem or haiku about Silence hahah
There is a hush
All is quiet
Midday in the hot sun
Not a bird call
Not a dog barking
Just silence bathing in the golden light.
Really put me in the moment, I instantly remembered a moment just like that one
What a great haiku! I tend to write long... so this is short for me...
If you listen closely
Your heart beats a warning
A strum of caution
A drum of vigilance
Slow down -
Take a breath of circumspection
For in those half-beats
Within the vacancies
Between your ribs
Embedded in the silence
Lies the rhythm
To an all-knowing heart.
And tried to turn into a haiku!
Heart pounds a warning
Listen to the whispers, the
Silence in half-beats
Both amazing, made me think of two things. First, since I practice Wim Hof method, was the time of slowing down the heart and calming the mind amidst anxiety. Second, a samurai sitting in the tall grass, slowing down his heart, waiting.
Silence is the Void
That contains the birth of stars
Null Set of the All
Beautiful imagery, makes me think of creation personally
Buda and I were hanging out one day on the lawn swing when they Cooper's hawk swooped in and landed on a branch right over our heads. We looked up at it and it looked down at us. It was an awesome experience. He stayed there for a good minute or so before taking off again. Whatever possessed him to do that, I don't know. Anyway, it was such an incredible experience, I wrote a poem about it.
That really is amazing, observing nature often leads to seeing some fantastic things!
Thank you for following me. The plastic bottle filled with urine is huge. Is Cliff a villain, a good guy, or a bad guy? I didn't understand.
It’s a metaphor about assumptions, people assumed different bad things about where the bottle came from, but in reality it was a poor dying man
marshmallow pillow
crackle whisper pop dissolve
breeze cicada hum
So unique, really puts a scene of me laying close to an open window with nature sounds outside, and a fireplace near by barely lit.
If you're quiet, you can hear your marshmallow melting into your hot cocoa.
Perfect drink for winter, I’ve been drinking extra hot tea and coffee these days
That's what I have right now. A pot of lapsang souchong. <3
That’s really good black tea, I have an Irish one I’ve liked for years now, I make it weaker at night, but still great
Eagle watches prey
in silence until it lifts
talons out screaming.
Great creation of imagery, it’s like the eagle I took photos off.
Nice! Always love reading new ones, never late!
I see myself sitting by a pond, watching the koi fish
That’s amazing, love it!