“I always think that the best way to know God is to love many things.” ~ Vincent van Gogh
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Thursday, February 27, 2025

Himalayas (NaHaiWriMo 2025, Day 28)

 

our small plane

slowly past the peak –

such vast white


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so many peaks

smaller but not small –

stretching as far …


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mountaintops

in all directions –

bright sharp white


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I rode the air

to the Peak of Heaven –

and knew myself small


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once upon a time

Mother of the World 

I gazed on your face




My response to the final prompt for NaHaiWriMo  2025.







~ Our souvenir from Buddha Air. ~


Climber (NaHaiWriMo 2025, Day 27)

 

the climber –

a small dark speck

I don’t envy



My response to the latest NaHaiWriMo prompt.

Wednesday, February 26, 2025

Monday, February 24, 2025

Scree (NaHaiWriMo 2025, Day 24)

 

scree – a mass 

of small loose stones 

precarious



(This is also a found poem, found on Google; and an erasure poem, as I selected it from Google's text.)



My response to the latest NaHaiWriMo prompt.



Sunday, February 23, 2025

Saturday, February 22, 2025