On Meditation
Silence hangs loudly,
Words ephemeral in thought.
Lectures of ego.
Creeping Old Willow
Pool of reflection,
Leaves reaching under the moon.
Gently the wind blows.
Morning Reflections
Bars of golden light,
Virtuous cascading beams.
Shrinking frost cowers.
Ruminations
(Bonus! Future content hint.)
*Blind he hammers on,
A sacrifice and a vow.
Mystic in nature. *