HAIKU

I'm here and I like it

Well this is me … and I like …

I am a happy person
I like my life
I feel very creative
especially
during nights

but I often write
moody sad poems
and I wonder so
why

I think it’s easier
I think one prefer
to read rather
the sad
than the happy

It’s when you are down
you have needs
like poetry
like music
to come through
to see the light
far in the end
of dark tunnels

the light that’s in
you
and me
for sure

we have to catch it
perhaps
together
let’s do our journey

will you join
I’m here

and …
I like life

not afraid of death
while living cherry blossom
adventures waiting

I love life!
Carpe Diem Theme Week #1 episode 4:
The Tibetan Book of Living and Dying: Insight 3 ”thinking about death gives life meaning”.

 

Paper filled with suns

Carpe Diem Theme Week #1 episode 3.
The Tibetan Book of Living and Dying Insight 2 “through the chinks comes the light”.

endless heavy dark clouds
counting moments of idleness
paper filled with suns

I almost started to feel so moody sad as I wrote above. I have to cheer me upp :)

Crazy Art by me - I have to cheer me up “There is a crack, a crack in everything
That’s how the light gets in. ” Leonard Cohen “Anthem”

Paper filled with suns was originally published on PHOTO – POETRY – CRAZY ART

Carpe Diem Theme Week #1 episode 3. The Tibetan Book of Living and Dying Insight 2 "through the chinks comes the light". endless heavy dark clouds counting moments of idleness paper filled with suns I almost started to feel so moody sad as I wrote above. I have to cheer me upp :)

Cheer me up

Carpe Diem Theme Week #1 episode 3.
The Tibetan Book of Living and Dying Insight 2 ”through the chinks comes the light”.

endless heavy dark clouds
counting moments of idleness
paper filled with suns

I almost started to feel so moody sad as I wrote above. I have to cheer me upp 🙂

Carpe Diem Theme Week #1 episode 3. The Tibetan Book of Living and Dying Insight 2 "through the chinks comes the light". endless heavy dark clouds counting moments of idleness paper filled with suns I almost started to feel so moody sad as I wrote above. I have to cheer me upp :)

”There is a crack, a crack in everything
That’s how the light gets in. ” Leonard Cohen ”Anthem”

A lonely couple

Carpe Diem #920 Hunger (Empathy).

a lonely couple
hiding under rugged quilt
patting their cat
letting me touch the beauty
food was bought and brought to them

Vackraste katten i Budapest

A lonely couple was originally published on PHOTO – POETRY – CRAZY ART

Blue Photo - DEPO dance, Budapest

Gullible Minds

Carpe Diem Tokubetsudesu #70
Tibetan’s Mgur, a religious form of poetry.

religion is no longer
stayed in church
visited a long time ago
untold countless times
odd things in people’s minds
the child early came to senses
looking for true wisdom
belief in science and facts
life of philosophy
no place for religion

 gullible minds resist
face the universal journey
vehicle for every soul

art_20130523_crownofThorns

Gullible Minds was originally published on PHOTO – POETRY – CRAZY ART

Looking for secrets

Carpe Diem Special #197.
Hamish’s third “Forest Walks, a winter kikobun”.

My uncle’s hand was holding my little hand. It was early morning and we were going to visit the forest world. As we often did.
My uncle was a man with a fantastic fantasy. He could tell stories, write articles about history and legends, he knew about the wolf pits, he could play any instrument even the saw. He was very smart and I loved being with him. He told me about all the trolls living in his forest. Daytimes they were the stones covered with moss – he pointed and showed me. I was fascinated.
His forest was the most beautiful I knew and he cared a lot about it. Mighty spruce and fir. He cared about and showed great respect to every living beings. Best schooling ever for a little girl like me – loving animals.
I often helped him with debarking the timber.

heavy steps forward
trees are whispering loudly
looking for secrets

We did our story walks until we heard my aunt’s voice singing a special very high tone – like opera – and we knew it was time for lunch.

Henning, Annalisa och jag

The picture is from my uncle’s forest deep in Småland, south Sweden.

skogen

Looking for secrets was originally published on PHOTO – POETRY – CRAZY ART