Silence is a Healing Cave

“One sound haiku at a time”

Indolence

Lazy autumn sun
stretches idly on the grass
resigned to his fate.

Infidel

In the garden of the hermit
who worships the one true God of his faith,
lives a honeybee
that fleetingly drinks the nectar
of many a flower.

Immortal

Spring begets flowers.
Cold winter gives them coffins.
Tree always stands there.

Secret

ginnota emrutth nehandth cislen tromrf eelttso drtows wrods
Sword toot naming naming terse let more fort sand tile thence hunt
From letters to words, words to meaning, meaning to truth. And then ..

Truth

Even the Buddha
After realization
Must eat and excrete.

Sieve

On a summer day
I winnow thoughts through sunlight
haiku, not haiku

Seasons

The sun in the sky
shines always the same
Summer winter monsoon spring
Fleeting in my heart