Last Words
He often wondered what his last words would be. His very last thought. The last idea to emanate from his mind before he died. While he held her wrinkled old han...
Tag: Writing
Haiku: Temple
Build your temple not, in space. But in the moment, where it never falls.
Haiku: Isms
Prisms of isms, Logic self-perpetuates, But never answers.
Flower to Form
How can what is Never not be? I was born … I know. I will die … I know. How can something be What ever always is? A thousand times I lived this life. A thousand...
Once Written
Once written, its meaning is lost. Once spoken, the words go unheard. Once seen, it may not be seen again. Therefore, hold fast to Truth. As one would the hand ...
Blood Brothers
One man goes to heaven. One man goes to hell. Both brothers in blood, born from one mother.