Life is a play (haibun)

First words of the New Year 2015:

I wake up to blowing winds and white dusted grass and realize it is the first day of 2015. What is different today except for the snow? My bones may be a bit more brittle, my skin drier, my hair is tangled in knots but my heart is still filled with love. My mind is calling to me softly today, and whispers stories of peace and love.

dreams are stories
played out in our minds
life is the stage

© Tournesol ’15

Life is a Play (haibun)

14 thoughts on “Life is a play (haibun)

  1. I like your haiku. It has layers of meaning that gently reveal themselves on reflection. 🙂

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      1. Absolutely – the more I write and read haiku, the more I love the form.

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      2. That’s well put – it is a type of spiritual discipline – I agree.

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