bright blue sky above
a white puffy cloud floats by
i wish i could fly
Sooo yea I totally forgot to hit “publish yesterday’. I have been busy, I have seriously gotten back into writing fiction. I don’t know where the inspiration came from but I am having a blast writing again. Any way here is my Sunday Haiku I hope you enjoy. Maybe someday I will ‘woman up‘ and start a fiction blog too.
dip into the well
drops of water on your hand
glisten in the sun
tides that come and go
restless feeling deep inside
the soul travels on
a breeze blowing through
embracing the winds of change
life begins anew
New friends and old ways
Learn and grow always changing
me, a blessed teacher
I taught the Sunday installment of the Yoga Teacher Training this weekend. We talked all things yogi…Kundalini, Chakras, Pranayama…you know Life.
I am beyond blessed.
There is talk that being an old crone is a bad thing, I don’t think so. I have reached a place in my life where I am so comfortable in my skin that I no longer worry about the skin of others. I am also comfortable with knowing shit and being able to share that shit. It truly is amazing to watch others grow. I stand on the shoulders of so many great teachers, in Kundalini it is know as the Golden Chain. I am happy to be part of that chain and to be able to continue my growth by participating in the expansion of others.
picnic lunch, fun times:) pic with our teacher, mentor,
Om Shanti! Cyndi, Cindy, Leighanne, Tulsi, Mark, Frances, Rachelle, Amy, Tamra
The TODO Institute does a little haiku contest on their FB page
so I sent this one and it won….. and then they made it into this sweet pic!
How cool is that! Makes me want to get back to blogging again.
The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you. Don’t go back to sleep. You must ask for what you really want. Don’t go back to sleep. People are going back and forth across the doorsill where the two worlds touch. The door is round and open. Don’t go back to sleep.
I would love to kiss you. The price of kissing is your life. Now my loving is running toward my life shouting, What a bargain, let’s buy it.
Daylight, full of small dancing particles and the one great turning, our souls are dancing with you, without feet, they dance. Can you see them when I whisper in your ear?
All day and night, music, a quiet, bright reedsong. If it fades, we fade.
It has been a long time since I posted a ‘Sunday Haiku’. I think in Haiku’s all the time just haven’t posted any. My ex-hubby introduced me to haikus, I have loved them ever since. The Ex is a very intellectual man, no real street smarts, but a serious genius in many other ways.Sun is in the Sky Shadows fall upon the ground Between lies Spirit Om Shanti Cheryl