The multifarious duties of the day are done. As the sun dips beyond the mountains, my weary feet take me slowly to the terrace, where stone ...

When ominous clouds, Of darkness and of despair, Of sickness and of death, Seek to smother you, Seek to swallow you, When your hear...

Flaming swords of grass aglow, Lively sway they in yon breeze, Luminous, bright and joyful, Knowest they, one wonders, Their effulge...

Through the moonlight of awareness, Flit cloudlike forms of thought, From nowhere they appear, Only to disappear elsewhere! Donning...

In our fields live a great many crabs. They dig holes and tunnels everywhere, excavating mud from the bottom. Hiding during the day, the...

Here are a couple of puff throated babblers entertaining us in their sweet, beautiful voices on the old staircase outside our window, tw...

A rosebud, half-eaten, Turns not black, nor bitter. In time, doth she bloom, Fragrant, full of nectar!