Wednesday, July 2, 2014

Blog Carpe Diem Haiku Kabir the Indian poet-saint

No mirror inside
No mirror on the outside
Looking into it

The whispered secret
Hasn’t been heard or overheard
Thus it is revealed

Walk through the desert
The circles become smaller
The humble receives

1 comment:

  1. Awesome trio Lothar, but that last haiku is stunning.