a chiming wind chain
airy wisdom of ancients
etched in every breath
~
calling for wisdom
eyes closed in meditation
the crossed legs go numb
.
* For Carpe Diem # 279.
a chiming wind chain
airy wisdom of ancients
etched in every breath
~
calling for wisdom
eyes closed in meditation
the crossed legs go numb
.
* For Carpe Diem # 279.
HA's Place 
Perhaps the numb legs are also a part of wisdom…
My Lady Wisdom
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Wisdom is hidden in the sweet sound of a wind chime … stronger then silence.
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I love the wisdom and humor in your set!!
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Crossed legs go numb – this can be a problem when meditation is over and you have to stand up;)
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I know people go to extremes to find their higher selves. I hear the universe in chimes. Look inside for wisdom. Loved chuckling at your second ku.
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Thanks, Maggie.
🙂
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Wonderful! Thank you for dropping by wePoets. It’s much appreciated and we would be happy to showcase your poetry should you want share. 🙂
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Oh! That would be interesting. Please enlighten me with the process you adopt in this regard.
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Great, if you go to our submission and theme pages it will explain everything. If you have questions after just let us know and we’ll help. 🙂
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quest for wisdom
even in the silence
makes me tingle
Cheers!
JzB
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I also wrote mine about meditation, although I sit seiza (on my knees in a partly kneeling position supported by cushions) because my legs would go numb instantly if they were crossed.
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“etched in every breath” is a wonder-filled line!
A Voice of Wisdom
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I remember those legs of your last haiku..
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