You can sit on a lawn or in a field, or forest or by a stream; almost anyplace
and just sit there sensing whatever. The longer you sit the better for settling
out the business of the mind and becoming open to the myriad senses of
sound, sight, smell and the way all manner of life is right there to discover…
page by page…
she knows on each one
where Waldo is
Frogpond v. XXIV no.3 2001
in the middle
17 Friday Jun 2022
Posted haibun, nature, Published Poems, senryu
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