Blessed Ewe haiku

  

-------Blessed Ewe haiku-------

 

The death

of this self

 

Is nourishment

for the spring

 

Made of, back to

Earth.

 

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Power

-------Power-------

 

Conquest

is alive and well

 

In the mind of men 

who hunger

 

For more and more

beyond their needs

 

Full

but unsatiated.

 

For true power

is in the land

 

In food

that grows up from it

 

The fruits of love

that feed the soul and hold us

 

In this fight to free

and to protect

 

All that is true

and sacred.

 

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Names

-------Names------- 

Pine Ridge Road

Bog Hill

 

The names we give to places

 

Can be 

a chance

 

If allowed to be

 

A prayer

of thanks

 

When spoken.

 

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Love Work haiku

 -------Love Work haiku-------

Beauty 

finds a way

To grow 

through draught, 

in darkness

Trust is hope 

alive.

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