Odds and Ends

Black and white thinking

Existing in shades of grey






Saturday slumber

Sweet sleep

soundless sunrise

Shadow silhouettes





More Soul reflections

Looking for a compass


Developing sages


Walking my path

practicing the

Arahant Ways


Collecting jewels

along the road

to take refuge


Five lotuses well

Groomed and

Freshly bloomed.


Sitting under the

Bodhi tree is

where he found me


for my 5 lotuses

these truths

he revealed


Don’t show worry

Only concern,


The page is the

Poet’s stage,


Write every

day, make

It your






Art does

not belong to

you, it’s the world’s

To revel in.