The time-being has the quality of flowing. So-called today flows into tomorrow, today flows into yesterday, yesterday flows into today. And today flows into today, tomorrow flows into tomorrow. Because flowing is a quality of time, moments of past and present do not overlap or line up side by side.... Practice-enlightenment is time. Being splattered with mud and getting wet with water is also time. ~Uji: The Time-Being by Eihei Dogen





3.31.2011

letting go, a bit
of a disparaging heart
with ginger peach tea

-kaa

3.29.2011

snow falling lightly
trailing hem of winter's dress
bird shit on the deck

-jws, kaa, and das (who provided laughter)

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dead leaves in dry grass
frost-covered, early morning
rising sun sparkles

-jws

3.28.2011

she eats alone now
oblique references to him
her voice trailing off

-kaa

3.24.2011

cardinal's sweet whistle
wind turns leaves end over end
cat slips past, silent

~jws

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sunrise at the beach
feeding the gulls dry, stale bread
happy birthday dad

-kaa

3.23.2011

walking in the mist
pools of water in the road
yellow fire hydrant

-jws

3.22.2011

dry throat croaks, "hello"
elevator doors open
PICU floor, wet eyes

-kaa

3.20.2011

I.V. pole of tubes
hand on his bandaged belly
small hand holds my thumb

-kaa

3.18.2011

full moon in the sky
bare trees reach up silently
peepers sing with joy

-jws

3.17.2011

eating cheerios
everything was okay
and then it wasn't

-kaa

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flowers grow taller
warm wind blows fresh sunny air~
dead leaves scattering

~jws

3.16.2011

breathing evenly
short, deep moans as dawn approached
what were you dreaming?

-kaa

3.15.2011

many-colored cars
strewn across the parking lot~
pebbles in the sand

-jws

3.13.2011

touching your forehead
i pause to celebrate us
the feel of your cheek

-kaa


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wedding remembered
two geese fly over the house
we begin again

-jws

3.12.2011

flowers appearing
as snow falls wet and heavy~
vultures overhead

-jws

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anniversary
tomorrow, twenty-three years
today, lamp shopping

-kaa

3.10.2011

flowers start to show
water runs along the road
birds sing in the mist

-jws

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winter frustration
snow on its way, yet again
daffodil greens peek

kaa

3.09.2011

hair on her pillow
handfuls, chemotherapy
a flight for freedom

-kaa


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trash man in the rain
loading his truck with one hand~
his red umbrella

-jws

3.08.2011

breathing gentle air
walking past the sewer drain
rain water gurgles

-jws
cracked lips showing fear
baby boy needs surgery
her eyes become wet

-kaa

3.07.2011

snow-covered hilltop
fades to a grassy green slope~
red sled stands, idle

-jws

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glowing and dimming
there was a dream of a fire
old, burnt house ruptured

-kaa

3.05.2011

gentle morning rain
patches of snow here and there
crows call from the sky

-jws

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listen through silence
red lips, missing an eye tooth
lighthouse keeper speaks

-kaa

3.03.2011

sauteing onions
charlie parker and miles davis
peaceful evening

-kaa

3.02.2011

bare trees pierce the sky
snow melts, revealing wet grass
the world heaves and sighs

-jws

3.01.2011

she stares vacantly
deep sigh after a long day
oberlin high school

-kaa

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clear sky before dawn
crescent moon and morning star
bird song all around

-jws