Category Archives: Meletē

the muse of meditation and practice

Which is Sparse

in time, which is sparse scribbled senryu poetry he thinks a no thing

Water Dragon Approaches

See the soular cloud thriving in the cosmic field approaching draco

Shadowy Ocean

whipping its long tail black water dragon, no joke shadowy ocean

Epitome of sitting

The epitome of sitting lazy on a bench gravity escape will it be a long short or narrow path to you end of the journey Still sitting, that bench wood buffed and polished through time children scratch their names

Rubber Wheels

The rubber hits road heeling, the flip side, land it a lost trick now found

Finding Myself

I have spent the last several years finding myself still senryu spill forth