Friday’s English Haiku – #42

Fridays English Haiku - May 25 2018

Wide eternal skies
Releasing mind and body,
Opening soul’s path

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Friday’s English Haiku – #41

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Smoke twirls lazily
Chimneys over-flowing
Winter has arrived

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Note: Pacing with MS

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A quick note to elucidate my posting inconsistency!

Following my return to blogging a few weeks back, with great zest and anticipation I might add, my body (and mind) reminded me this week of the need to pace myself, and, in the case of the ever-unpredictable MS,  how difficult (nigh on impossible) this is to do. I so wish to maintain a regular schedule of posting and reading but find this frustratingly elusive.

I am so grateful for your reading, following, liking and commenting and find my generosity of return frustrating and disappointing – I miss out on so many of your talented, thought engendering and enjoyable posts.

My life, with MS, has been a series of starts and stops – having to let go of actions, activities, companionship’s, friendships, and more – continually being reminded of a reason and a season…

So, from now on, my presence will be more of an occasional appearance (or flurry of them), dependent on my ability to engage (I am not letting go of this activity completely!). Hopefully, I can at least maintain the Friday Haiku posts.

Thank you all for allowing me to share your parts of the blogosphere, your lives and your thoughts, and for joining me in mine.

You are all appreciated more then you may know.

I will see you on an ‘as and when’ basis as much as is possible.

Rob

 

 

Whoopee!

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Misty brain fog dissipates,
Clarity prevails,
Life, so grey and dark before,
Now from lightness hails.

Disease or drug related,
Or from other choices made,
The old pathway has disappeared,
All gone, passed on, decayed.

The one that I’m now standing on
Is open, fun and free,
Exciting opportunities
Now await for me.

I am ready and willing… Whoopee!

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© 2018 Robin McShane

Moments Movement

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Through the strata, life and living,
Drawn by promises of more,
Down side streets slyly opening,
Tales of love and lore,
Many fractious paradigms,
New and old devout,
Moments straight and curling,
Folding inside out,
We move with no beginning,
No goal waiting at the end,
It’s all about the journey,
Now and here, not then.
Flow with the moments movement,
No pondering the whys,
Just simply follow shining
With the light that never dies.

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© 2018 Robin McShane

Captivated

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Leaves drip autumn sun
As twilight falls from branch to branch.

A rosy sky spreads the horizon.

Enthralled,
Enchanted,
Entranced,
I sit watching,
The eternally grateful observer

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