stream of chaos
–too much to take
how many days
can one go?
Problems, possibilities, joys and sorrows come and go like clouds in the clear sky of the mind. — Jack Kornfield
Photo by eberhard grossgasteiger on Unsplash
I recently spent time at a mindfulness retreat in the Santa Cruz, California redwoods. I re-read Narrow Road to the Interior by Matsuo Basho on the plane ride there, as inspiration for the following short haibun:
offers strength, restoration,
It smells like I’m camping, with the smoky fire pits and fragrant trees. It brings fall into my heart, even though there still may be one final warm spell when I return home.
two seasons collide
a smoky, warm fireplace, and
By 11:00 am, I had completed a yoga class, a Qigong class, and a nature hike. I felt alive, alert, and loose.
shoulders fall, loosen
retreating from daily life
mind and body heal
qigong’s fire, earth, wood
body lengthened, awakened
metal and water
After a lovely three-hour reading session, I retreated for the evening to then hear an abundance of crickets – the most I had heard in some time. I walked to the balcony and recorded their music on my phone. Maybe I’ll use it to lull me to sleep upon my return.
bright and crackling fires
crickets repeat their welcome
erase warm summer
I need to remember to cook with a variety of ingredients. The food is local and organic and so very creative. I felt healthy and peaceful sitting outside enjoying breakfast.
rays peer through redwoods
birds sing good morning wishes
beneath verdant gold
Writing and image by Jennifer Fifield
See Books and Breezes webpage: September 2018 Haibun.
erased slowly from existence
life buried in a safer place
one of kindness, and simplicity
each day’s shavings belong to the wind
by jennifer fifield
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