Over the hustle of cars and people,
A lone train softly glides by,
Dividing the flurry
From the still high-rises above
Blast from the Past:
Nomadic, exile,
Traveling, adventurous,
Migrating movement
03/02/25 A New Poem for a New Day
Category: Poems that Aren’t Haikus
02/15/25 A New Haiku for the Day
Love is life itself
Beauty is what love produces
Harmony is love’s process*
Blast from the Past:
Loved by a dog in
A concentration camp.
It saw my humanity
That other people could not.
*Based on the philosophy/theology of Inayat Khan (see https://youtu.be/lal6rf5HhiY?si=2JxjAJcy5lpkcReh)
02/12/25 A New Poem for a New Day
Comradery
Performing innovative work
Just forgot to have it help anybody
Blast from the Past:
Will anyone read what I wrote?
Anyone who reads it
Will see it as a new piece
From what I put into it,
Including a future me.