Posted by ZQ on March 13, 2017 in Easter, Haiku, Poetry, Spiritual, thoughts, Zen
Tags: Easter, https://dversepoets.com/2017/03/13/quadrille-28/, Pine Cone Diaries, religion
whippetwisdom
March 17, 2017 at 4:25 pm
A beautiful closing haiku, I too was drawn to the spring rain waking the flowers 🌸
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Grace
March 16, 2017 at 7:28 pm
Love that spring rain waking up the flowers!
Sanaa Rizvi (@rizvi_sanaa)
March 14, 2017 at 7:19 am
Lovely especially the haiku! ❤️
kim881
March 14, 2017 at 4:18 am
Should say ‘those’! Fumbly fingers strike again!
March 14, 2017 at 4:17 am
I love the haiku within a Quadrille! I love the idea of praying ‘without umbrella’ and thos last two lines are spring-scented.
kaykuala h
March 14, 2017 at 2:05 am
Divinity and divine blessings the rights of Providence to extend to the good souls!.
Hank
Björn Rudberg (brudberg)
March 14, 2017 at 1:14 am
Yes, only speak of you, pride is a great sin.
purplepeninportland
March 13, 2017 at 11:25 pm
The haiku part works well, ZQ.
Victoria C. Slotto
March 13, 2017 at 8:14 pm
The incense of nature, prayer of nature is so up-lifting. I like to think of birdsong as praise of God. Our belief of Divinity is so personal.
wolfsrosebud
March 13, 2017 at 7:26 pm
True prayer… almost forgotten until trials come. Sad.
frankhubeny
March 13, 2017 at 6:35 pm
We all speak as the sinners (or saints) we are.
erbiage
March 13, 2017 at 6:24 pm
There is no you, there is us.
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Laura Bloomsbury
March 13, 2017 at 6:12 pm
I can smell incense in that scented cloud – a singularly unique form of Spring
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whippetwisdom
March 17, 2017 at 4:25 pm
A beautiful closing haiku, I too was drawn to the spring rain waking the flowers 🌸
LikeLiked by 1 person
Grace
March 16, 2017 at 7:28 pm
Love that spring rain waking up the flowers!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Sanaa Rizvi (@rizvi_sanaa)
March 14, 2017 at 7:19 am
Lovely especially the haiku! ❤️
LikeLiked by 1 person
kim881
March 14, 2017 at 4:18 am
Should say ‘those’! Fumbly fingers strike again!
LikeLiked by 1 person
kim881
March 14, 2017 at 4:17 am
I love the haiku within a Quadrille! I love the idea of praying ‘without umbrella’ and thos last two lines are spring-scented.
LikeLiked by 1 person
kaykuala h
March 14, 2017 at 2:05 am
Divinity and divine blessings the rights of Providence to extend to the good souls!.
Hank
LikeLiked by 1 person
Björn Rudberg (brudberg)
March 14, 2017 at 1:14 am
Yes, only speak of you, pride is a great sin.
LikeLiked by 1 person
purplepeninportland
March 13, 2017 at 11:25 pm
The haiku part works well, ZQ.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Victoria C. Slotto
March 13, 2017 at 8:14 pm
The incense of nature, prayer of nature is so up-lifting. I like to think of birdsong as praise of God. Our belief of Divinity is so personal.
LikeLiked by 1 person
wolfsrosebud
March 13, 2017 at 7:26 pm
True prayer… almost forgotten until trials come. Sad.
LikeLiked by 1 person
frankhubeny
March 13, 2017 at 6:35 pm
We all speak as the sinners (or saints) we are.
LikeLiked by 1 person
erbiage
March 13, 2017 at 6:24 pm
There is no you, there is us.
LikeLiked by 2 people
Laura Bloomsbury
March 13, 2017 at 6:12 pm
I can smell incense in that scented cloud – a singularly unique form of Spring
LikeLiked by 1 person