Description of a relaxing moment of zen at the end of long day.

You peel away images, dear Love, that have covered us since we were born…

Eastern philosophy-like poem.

I Think This one Speaks for Itself. I’d like to hear how you interpret this haiku. Please Leave a Comment.

The dance of love transcends evil and good. Poison doesn’t harm Laughing Buddha.

The most important question is ‘How to Live’, not ‘Why Live?’

Short stories can show truth, but mostly if you embellish them with superfluous details, the truth is then lost amongst these extra words. The truth is in the story, and not within the words.

Day 17…What can I say?

A short story about a person who cut down the tree that provided the entrance for them to their own forest of God’s plentiful love. We must keep our own tree growing by connecting to other trees. We all live within the same soil of God’s love.

Short and succinct. A message in three lines, but bottled up for you to find. Haiku is deceptively simply, while complexively profound.