Haiku- Not
06/05/2026

Small bench,
Amidst vast fields,
Hidden purple sky.
Clear old path,
Tall thick grass,
Geese roam free.
Lush green trees,
no man in sight,
sound of a bird.
Luminous moon,
Blue sky empty,
Smell of wildflower.
Mosquitos buzz,
Mind undisturbed,
Faith in Buddha.
Speech and Silence no longer fight.
