~Zen Mountain~

[LeBroz]

Pardon Me For Intruding

Lol, yes your imagery was perfect on that one ~ thanks...lol

I think I love poets, well most; y'all are so deliciously ... ... ... creative

 

[Jennifer C]

I think I love poets, well most; y'all are so deliciously ... ... ... creative

lol, I do try...

As for RF, she's creative and a dirty little sex kitten ~ don't be fooled by her sweet sounding name...

 

[LeBroz]

lol, I do try...

As for RF, she's creative and a dirty little sex kitten ~ don't be fooled by her sweet sounding name...

Don't tell me the package is so pretty, but the inside so

No wonders y'all keep pulling this logical, mega-problem solver into the poet's corner. Using all your seductive wiles

 

[Jennifer C]

Don't tell me the package is so pretty, but the inside so

No wonders y'all keep pulling this logical, mega-problem solver into the poet's corner. Using all your seductive wiles

Oh yes, we are certainly seductive...

I have my charms and I know how to use them...

 

[LeBroz]

Oh yes, we are certainly seductive...

I have my charms and I know how to use them...

Whew !! Temperature's rising - this is Zen? - where's Art with a poem when I need him?

 

[Jennifer C]

Whew !! Temperature's rising - this is Zen? - where's Art with a poem when I need him?

lol, i'm sure he'll be along soon with some new masterpiece...

 

[Du Lac]

A Fisherman

Studying texts and stiff meditation can make you lose your Original Mind.
A solitary tune by a fisherman, though, can be an invaluable treasure.
Dusk rain on the river, the moon peeking in and out of the clouds;
Elegant beyond words, he chants his songs night after night.
Ikkyu (1394-1481),

 

[LeBroz]

A Fisherman

Studying texts and stiff meditation can make you lose your Original Mind.
A solitary tune by a fisherman, though, can be an invaluable treasure.
Dusk rain on the river, the moon peeking in and out of the clouds;
Elegant beyond words, he chants his songs night after night.
Ikkyu (1394-1481),

Saved by the du~

now we're cool

 

[Jennifer C]

Saved by the du~

now we're cool

lol...

 

[Du Lac]

 

[Jennifer C]

Evening Du ~

 

[My Erotic Tale]

lol, i'm sure he'll be along soon with some new masterpiece...

Faith is a minds projection of a desired probability with an undetermined outcome. <grin>

zmp~

Does a nut cling to a branch
in hopes of never falling

or does it jump to it's fate
willing when the wind's calling.

 

[Du Lac]

Faith is a minds projection of a desired probability with an undetermined outcome. <grin>

zmp~

Does a nut cling to a branch
in hopes of never falling

or does it jump to it's fate
willing when the wind's calling.

I love this Art... yes I am a jumper lol..
du!

 

[My Erotic Tale]

I love this Art... yes I am a jumper lol..
du!

I am the wind,

some days are calm

some are storms

 

[My Erotic Tale]

A Fisherman

Studying texts and stiff meditation can make you lose your Original Mind.
A solitary tune by a fisherman, though, can be an invaluable treasure.
Dusk rain on the river, the moon peeking in and out of the clouds;
Elegant beyond words, he chants his songs night after night.
Ikkyu (1394-1481),

I liked this, thank you

 

[Du Lac]

I liked this, thank you

thought you would
du~

 

[My Erotic Tale]

zmp~

Does a nut cling to a branch
in hopes of never falling

or does it jump to it's fate
willing when the wind's calling.


I add to it but I think it has the perfect
kick start of thought, to live as a short poem for now

eager to bounce around
and explore before settling

with no thought at all
about where it'll be growing

 

[Du Lac]

zmp~

Does a nut cling to a branch
in hopes of never falling

or does it jump to it's fate
willing when the wind's calling.


I add to it but I think it has the perfect
kick start of thought, to live as a short poem for now

eager to bounce around
and explore before settling

with no thought at all
about where it'll be growing

ha! I would think you were writing about me Art lol.. I like it good job
du~

 

[My Erotic Tale]

ha! I would think you were writing about me Art lol.. I like it good job
du~

I am most certain you grasped it right the first time

 

[My Erotic Tale]

ZMP ~ hills in the road


the road goes up
and over a hill
there it ends
and dissapears

I know it goes
on and on
but I can't see
the hill's beyond

I only see
a road before me
reaching upward
steadily climbing

anticipating
reaching this peak
then beyond
I will see

more hills
that roll along
this road traveled
that I am on.

not quite
a rythmic mode
my every step
over hills in the road

 

[RhymeFairy]

Lol, yes your imagery was perfect on that one ~ thanks...lol

Thanks yet again My Friend ~

Happy Writing ...

Thinking Honey Pots of gold this am ....
Must write .. lol

 

[Jennifer C]

Thanks yet again My Friend ~

Happy Writing ...

Thinking Honey Pots of gold this am ....
Must write .. lol

Oh no thank you for the images, Lol...

Keep writing...

 

[Du Lac]

Enlightenment is like the moon reflected on the water.
The moon does not get wet, nor is the water broken.
Although its light is wide and great,
The moon is reflected even in a puddle an inch wide.
The whole moon and the entire sky
Are reflected in one dewdrop on the grass.
Dogen

 

[Jennifer C]

Enlightenment is like the moon reflected on the water.
The moon does not get wet, nor is the water broken.
Although its light is wide and great,
The moon is reflected even in a puddle an inch wide.
The whole moon and the entire sky
Are reflected in one dewdrop on the grass.
Dogen

That's lovely Du ~

I really like that, it's pensive and reflective.

Thanks for sharing...

 

[bluerains]

thanks du..

Enlightenment is like the moon reflected on the water.
The moon does not get wet, nor is the water broken.
Although its light is wide and great,
The moon is reflected even in a puddle an inch wide.
The whole moon and the entire sky
Are reflected in one dewdrop on the grass.
Dogen

U inspire ....

a day without rain.....

Fairy like smile retreats
as her world shifts
in melting glaciers,
slipping the core
of playful things
plucking
upon blooms
drying in the desert.

A mermaid releases
her salty spray
as the sun smiles
awakening a desert rose.