Zen writing from the pen of M B Williams
11 Apr 2012 9 Comments
Tags: April, Philosophy, Poetry, writing, Zen
April sky! How like the author
Sudden storm of hail stones;
Wet wind blowing,
Then sudden sun and birdsong,
A blue blitzkrieg across the sky,
Till storm clouds come again.
Previous Restless Mind Next Heaven
Apr 18, 2012 @ 19:15:16
Well done. Thanks
Apr 22, 2012 @ 15:41:43
Thanks for the visit
Apr 19, 2012 @ 17:54:01
April is one of my favorite months. There’s something magical about April and you captured it well here.
Apr 22, 2012 @ 15:42:07
Me too! April is magic…
Apr 22, 2012 @ 17:51:07
A brisk breezy poem that leaves one feeling very fresh, awake! K.
May 04, 2012 @ 09:32:37
Thank you, I’m glad I woke you up!
Apr 23, 2012 @ 22:13:05
Really interesting images of the changeability of spring. Nice work.
May 04, 2012 @ 09:33:35
Thanks Elaine, much appreciated.
Apr 23, 2012 @ 22:16:28
And Happy Rally, Mark!
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