Haikus 41-50
Circling round Mecca
Spin your head, spin your body,
Around your heart Hu.
The birds are singing
The grass is growing, blowing,
Its summer again.
All is one in all
Ever-present existing
All in light right now.
The sky is all red
But all we see is the blue
Perception reflected.
Sailing with the wind
The ocean spray hits my face
Tilting back and forth.
Lava flowing down
Drifting sowly melting all
Mount Kilauea.
The sidhe are singing
Dancing round the faery mounds
Drumming their bodhran's.
Grasshopper hopping
Not knowing where it will land
Fearless unknowing.
Breathing in, Breathe out,
My rhythm is stilled, thinking
And writing these words.
The baby is birthed
In an instant arriving
In the cold new air.