Public Transportation As Spiritual Practice part 1

A flawed Haiku

At the bus-stop sign
a blue-bird bounced across the road
flashing sudden color.

Cobblestones

This blog collects my short form prose, poetry and Haiku, in conjunction with International Small Stone Month in January. Cobblestones are solid - Life is Impermanent - Enlightenment is solid - Cobblestones

this links takes you to the home of International Small Stone Month:

http://ariverofstones.blogspot.com/

Captain Beefheart - Electricity

Beefheart beckoning

in sessions of silent thought

Electricity

New Cobble Stone

the cobbles say, "because you walk on me, don't believe you're better than me."

Now as a Haiku:

the cobble stones say
because you walk on me do
not think you're better

Back ground pic

I added a background picture to my blog. It's picture of a cobble stone street I took in Spain.

a (rough) small stone

living in my mind, I am awakened by sharp sun-light reflecting off the snow and the smell of fresh baked cookies cooling on a rack.

I just made me a small stone, part one

the bus dropped me off on route one and I hoofed it to work, the whole time thinking "they don't deserve me." - hey look I just made me a small stone.