reminds me of my brother who I have not seen in quite a while. He shaves his head and whenever I see him I put my hands on his head, it's a connection thing.
Thank you for sharing life in a world that is foreign to most. Your writing allows me to relate to an experience which I will never experience. Please share more like this.
Good sense of humour with reality explored well in this short and articulate poem :) http://communities.washingtontimes.com/neighborhood/provoking-hearts-and-minds/2012/may/28/paradoxically-yours/
So sweet! Love the "little baby monk hands" and the kiss.
ReplyDeleteawww.
ReplyDeleteThe aging piece falls, bringing the visual down to the next generation. Excellent scene.
ReplyDeleteYeah, I had an "awww" moment, too.
A little more gray when I shave these days too. Beautiful piece
ReplyDeleteVery beautifully and subtly you have depicted the two generations.
ReplyDeleteSo very touching here. The torch will pass!
ReplyDeleteYouth and age = perfect combination.
ReplyDeletelovely piece: the tone is just perfect for the subject, and the little more grey line is beautiful.
ReplyDeleteThis is wonderful =)
ReplyDeleteI needed to go back and read - I initially read this as a rebirth of taking literal vows of Buddhism ... delightful in both interpretations for me :)
ReplyDeleteI like this! Such a warm feeling. Thanks for sharing.
ReplyDeleteThis delighted me! It sometimes takes a while for little baby monks to warm up to the stubble but they always do! Even the Breeze
ReplyDeleteLovely - as always.
ReplyDeleteAnna :o]
reminds me of my brother who I have not seen in quite a while. He shaves his head and whenever I see him I put my hands on his head, it's a connection thing.
ReplyDeleteThe glimpses you give of your world inspire me with a simple pleasure.
ReplyDeleteThis reminds me how badly I need a haircut, too much gray in my case, at least yours had a happy ending.
ReplyDeleteBaby monk? Monk in training? How do you train a monk? Oh, the questions that come to mind!
ReplyDeleteSweet.
ReplyDeleteVery sweet
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing life in a world that is foreign to most. Your writing allows me to relate to an experience which I will never experience. Please share more like this.
ReplyDeleteThis is heart-warming to read. I guess the time comes when it's best to shave it all off and forego the tonsure.
ReplyDeletekids are so cool...love the interaction between the child and the monk...
ReplyDeleteoh this is just lovely....big smiles...
ReplyDeleteBlissfully playful and somber... love this!
ReplyDeleteCan't beat that funny monk head.
ReplyDeleteOh, I love that image! Sweet and funny.
ReplyDeleteSo sweet... especially the second stanza.
ReplyDeleteGood sense of humour with reality explored well in this short and articulate poem :) http://communities.washingtontimes.com/neighborhood/provoking-hearts-and-minds/2012/may/28/paradoxically-yours/
ReplyDelete...ah, ineffable bliss.. smiles...
ReplyDeleteLovely : )
ReplyDeleteSweet :)
ReplyDeleteA shared ritual, spiritual connection, elegant in its simplicity.
ReplyDeleteCheers!