All posts in category Poems and Haiku

Scars

So fellow travelers, today brings a haiku prompted by a post from my good friend and talented author Jennifer Bowman. Jennifer recently  published an ebook called Finding the Trail Head   available on Amazon.  Read it and follow her blog.  Your life will be greatly enriched.     Scars  marks of lives lived well or no we […]

Morning Dew

Good morning fellow travelers.  A gift from an early morning walk.  May peace shine in your hearts this day.   Shining field of grass Glistening sunlit diamonds Late summer gift     Walk gently on the path my friends and may adventure find you ready.

Gathering snipets

So fellow travelers, I have downloaded the five hundred plus photos from our west coast adventure.  I “should” be completing the blog series from my journal notes.  Instead I find myself weaving a different thread of writing this morning. And I am ok with this. A while ago I discovered a secret.  The choice to […]

Pulling Joy from Memory

So fellow travelers, we all need safe havens, spaces of respite where we retreat, knowing what we find there will soothe, uplift and even strength our spirits to continue on this journey. I am grateful to have the Bedlam Farm Creative group page as an online haven for creativity and encouragement. A visit to “The […]

Longing to Return

So, fellow travelers, for the past two weeks I have been awake in an amazing dream called Portland.  During this period I only had access to media through my phone.  I kept notes by journaling and posting phone shots on my Facebook Wall. For the next few days, in between laundry, a mountainous backlog of […]

Sunrise in a Tent

So fellow travelers, having just returned from a rather damp camping trip I am unpacking and  drying our gear even as we prepare for a two week excursion out to the West Coast.  So little time, so much to post.   One quick  haiku for now   Sunrise in a tentclash of night time storms […]

Ripples

So fellow travelers,  this moment bubbled to the surface during my morning meditation by our pond.     Golden fish surface sudden ripples remind me every thought matters   One of the most significant aspects of learning to meditate was becoming aware of  the stream of negative thoughts I was generating.  I was astounded to […]

The persistence of pencils

So fellow travelers,  lots of photos and posts on the b.b.c. pages about this past weekend’s Open House at Bedlam Farm.  One caught my eye. Indeed,  I saw the pencil can Jon Katz refers to. It was at that moment sitting by a tree. It stopped me in my tracks. I lowered my camera, because it […]

One

So fellow travelers,  sometimes one sign is all you need.   There is only one but it is beyond perfect faith now visible        

City in the Mist

So fellow travelers, as the weekend of the Bedlam Farm Open House draws closer I find myself waking in the early hours of morning with random anxious thoughts about not making the trip.  It’s rooted in past experiences ( as all anxiety is)  which I wrote about last year ( https://dhrahalski86.com/2013/09/08/all-good-things-vol-1/ )   The poem appeared out […]