Grasp the scent of renewal with both hands. A haiku on the beauty and freshness of spring from Sensei Alex Kakuyo
reflection
The Silent Dance of Snow
From her bedroom and study at Robinson College, Dr. Irene Lok shares a poem about impermanence as snow falls across Cambridge
Developing a Sense of Similarity
Several years ago, when I was eating lunch alone in the dining area of a university food court, a smiling student recruiter from a major international religious organization asked whether he could speak with me for a moment. I obliged, and he sat down in the chair directly across from me at my table. After […]
Snow in the Spring Time
Haiku # 1 Snow falls from the skyThe calendar says it’s SpringThe snow does not care Haiku #2 Planning my gardenPrepping the soil to plant seedsSnow ruins my pans Haiku #3 Winter snow is funI enjoy it every yearSpring snow… not so much
