halloween

the dancers

like a dream

who goes there?

charles darwin

may all brings be happy!

umpire= play ball

in search of the moon

creature of habit

the moon climbs the mountain

painter/painting

three dragons

light beings

i don't want to see the teacher

merlins true guise

shall we dance

who what where

did you forget the elephant

shake them bones

zenshin

Zenshin Phillip Whalen
“Hymnus Ad Patrem Sinensis”:
I praise those ancient Chinamen
Who left me a few words,
Usually a pointless joke or a silly question
A line of poetry drunkenly scrawled on the margin of a quick
splashed picture — bug, leaf,
caricature of Teacher
on paper held together now by little more than ink
& their own strength brushed momentarily over it.
Their world & several others since
Gone to hell in a handbasket, they knew it —
Cheered as it whizzed by —
& conked out among the busted spring rain cherryblossom winejars
Happy to have saved us all.
31:viii:58

dream dog

rosebud

halloween dream

in plain sight

born free

the wonders of science

full moon stroll

walking, sitting and, lying down

dawn

Turtle Island

Dragon Mountain

Age old truth

huddle