Sunbeam
A sunbeam caught in a spider’s web
Struggling to be free,
Dashing back and forth along each strand,
The sunbeam and me.
One last shimmering dash
And the sunbeam is free.
Could I but ride the sunbeam ……
I’ll learn. … …
Jottings tracking my own journey toward enlightenment. Things I have learned, observed and recorded in a lifetime on the path.
2 comments:
very haikuesque; i feel the spirit of zen in your poem... nice work!
Thanks, nonbeing. I am glad I could convey the feeling. ...Z
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