I vibrate to Bach’s cello
reach hidden stars
return breathless
to see my garden with fairy eyes
and all the world
a symphony
where I long to soar with birds and leaves
not stay grounded,
for I fear the tears of earth.
Katherine L. Gordon
Buoyant blog of septuagenarian Kanadian poet and lifelong haikuist Chris Faiers/cricket. Poetry, esp. People's Poetry in the tradition of Milton Acorn, haiku/haibun, progressive politikal rants, engaged Buddhism and meditation, updates on the revitalizing of Callaghan's Rapids Conservation Area, memories of ZenRiver Gardens retreat near Marmora and annual Purdy Country LitFests (PurdyFests), events literary and politikal, and pics, amid swirling currents of earth magick and shamanism.
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