here now
heron holds tight
to the present moment
Stroll Garden
at the end
of the path
of quiet contemplation
the cows graze
Moving Meditation
like dervishes
branches twist and spin
seeking harmony between the seasons
Meditation of the Trees
The birch waves her prayer flags
each flutter a devotion
to the divine.
Direction
Walk the soft path
in the cool water.
It is purpose enough.
