I know how reading the reader and keeping up with the e-mail flash notifications can be difficult. Plus, I don’t just blog on The Library so here is a round-up of my yesterday’s posts – all in one convenient place of reference!
Silent Sunday| Bastet and Sekhmet’s Library
Weekly Photo Challenge – Relics|Through the Eye of Bastet
Silent Sunday| Through the Eye of Bastet
Pixelventures Sunday Illustration Prompt| We Drink Because We’re Poets
Dawn Thoughts| Bastet and Sekhmet’s Library
Apocalypse at Tea Time| Bastet and Sekhmet’s Library
Moonshine! – Wordeling| Bastet and Sekhmet’s Library
Writing With Basho (3) – “Winds of Autumn”| Bastet’s Waka Library
Bastet and Sekhmet's Library 
Good grief you’re busy! Three posts and I feel fulfilled; four and I feel like a rock star — but look what you’ve managed to accomplish! 😀
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Lol! Maybe I should be limiting a little though if I want to get out some more quality work … I risk getting burnt out, what between the writing, reading doing prompts and then still living a life outside of cyberspace. 😀
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Life *outside* cyberspace? What is this “outside” you speak of?
Just kidding!
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Ah … Zen master, you are correct!
here and now
where is the other place
illusive mind
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river flows where it will flow
and birch sways in the wind storm
each minute is now
there is no arguing
with the moment
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walk along the path with joy
this moment eternal
sun smiles today
listen, the chittering birds
are scolding the rain
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such useless scolding
rain falls when and where it will
moaning their fates
people and chickadees
come rain or come shine
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eternal lamentations
losing sight of the moment
happy encounters
creating wonderful verse
linking hearts
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setting sun and rising sun /
linked in the same moment /
poetry /
is friendship among words /
sharing a vision //
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through the maze … emotions
caressing understanding
peaceful rest
then a hearty breakfast
morning rituals
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riffling through the newspaper
skiming through the emails
the mourning dove preens
and ruffles his feathers
his own ritual
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money bee drones fill the news
his lamenting coos remark
stealthily, sun rises
new beginnings greet us
whispering wind
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held aloft by the wind
butterfly spirals higher
one yellow needle
lets go of its crowded bough –
guided by the wind
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the grass strewn with dead leaves
protects the new seedlings
new life sprouts
from the mulch arisen
a young tree
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I really like what you did with these on your post — it looks wonderful when it’s culled from the comments and “prettified” — !
a dozen delicate leaves
rustle on the tiny oak
a caterpillar
pauses on his hind legs
reaching for dinner
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Glad you liked it! These renga are fun and I’d love to see other haiku poets participate … but we do make a great duo!
the leaves wither in summer
on the branch – crisalide
wet butterfly wings
dry under the warm sunshine
on the road home
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the road bursts from the forest
into lush green farmland
white butterflies
skim the rows of alfalfa
that hug the slight hills
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waving fields of alfalfa
perfuming the western hills
the chicadees sing
their eerie summer song
from early dawn
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