Entries in dharma (11)
one day after 911
September 12, 2011
still morning glories
still...
still...
morning...
still...
morning...
glories
Photo © 2011 Patti Aaron
May 23, 2011 ~ Monarch caterpillars eat milkweed leaves and become Monarch butterflies... Monarch butterflies lay their eggs in milkweed...
monarchs
dine where caterpillars
used to eat
lavender milkweed
flowers... caterpillars... soon
Monarch butterflies
~ Peach
May 15, 2011 ~ haibun ~
After the Book of Spring
leave spring behind…
empty blue robin eggs…
geese are gone…
Each page of the Book of Spring says something… nothing… everything. A
volume filled with the sound of things arriving for the first time, of things returning.
When taken together, the pages are a song of colors where there were no colors.
Sandhill Cranes and Whistling Swans arrive with spring then continue north
before summer slips in.
Robins split from their winter Flockopolis and build nests of twitter, split hairs
and side effects in tall bushes and spring trees, in steeples, edges of attics, and dabbed on brick ledges outside the common room window.
While they hook up, breed and brood I ask the Commonwealth of Virginia, “Does Virginia have an official name for the color of a robins egg?”
“It’s light blue to you,” they say.
“For the record,” I whisper, “I hear eleven shades of blue I know are true.”
When every robins nest is empty
and the Tule Swan is gone,
Warm up with the first
Symphony of Summer Song.
Awaken scarlet-splashed blackbirds
in a mustard field at dawn…
Each year that much older,
another season has moved on.
Written while the sun went down
Arlington, Virginia
May 15, 2011
- Peach
May 9, 2011
don't be like me
even though we're like the melon
split in two
- Bashõ
don't be like me
even though we're like the pomegranate
full of seeds
~ Peach
Basho, Peach, dharma, melon, pomegranate 