Category Archives: Blue Monday
Weary Traveler

Weary traveler,
long and winding is the road
leading on and on.
Text and photo © 2012 by Magical Mystical Teacher
Photo: Huichol woman ascending Cerro de la Bufa, Zacatecas, México
More Carry on Tuesday: “The Long and Winding Road”
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Crickets Honor You

Crickets honor you,
mower that no longer zings,
scissoring the grass.
~~~ ~~~ ~~~
Mowing days over,
farmer cultivates the joy
of resting from toil.
Text and photo © 2012 by Magical Mystical Teacher
Photo: Livestock corral, Hubbell Trading Post, Ganado, Arizona
More Haiku My Heart at Recuerda Mi Corazon
More The Think Tank Thursday: “Honor”
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More Haiku Heights: “Joy”
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Drinking from the Iris

of drinking from the iris
paradise enough?
Text and photo © 2012 by Magical Mystical Teacher
Photo: Wild iris with butterfly, Kaibab National Forest, Northern Arizona
More Carry On Tuesday: “After All, Tomorrow Is Another Day”
More Postcards from Paradise at Recuerda Mi Corazon
More Straight Out of the Camera Sunday
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More Floral Friday Fotos
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Rock and Salvation

Truly my soul waiteth upon God: from him cometh my salvation. He only is my rock and my salvation; he is my defence; I shall not be greatly moved.
Psalm 62:1-2, King James Version
I shall not be greatly moved—
you are my defense.
Text and photo © 2012 by Magical Mystical Teacher
Photo: Great Stone Church at Mission San Juan Capistrano, Southern California
More Postcards from Paradise at Recuerda Mi Corazon
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Only for an Hour

As for man, his days are as grass: as a flower of the field, so he flourisheth. For the wind passeth over it, and it is gone; and the place thereof shall know it no more.
Psalm 103:15-16, King James Version
blossoms tame or wild flower,
then they fade away.
Text and photo © 2012 by Magical Mystical Teacher
Photo: An iris in bloom, Hubbell Trading Post, Ganado, Arizona
More Poetic Bloomings: “Returning to the Soil”
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More Sunday Scribblings: “Wild”
More Poetry Picnic, Week 34
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More Haiku Heights: “Hour”
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Elusive Music

would dance with zest if she could—
elusive music.
Text and photo © 2012 by Magical Mystical Teacher
Photo: Doll for sale in the “bullpen,” Hubbell Trading Post, Ganado, Arizona
More Straight Out of the Camera Sunday
More We Write Poems: NaPoWriMo #30
More One Single Impression: “Elusive”
More The April Heights: “Zest”
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Deserted Branches
no crows have come to worship
blazing sky at dawn
Text and photo © 2012 by Magical Mystical Teacher
Photo: Sunrise, Northern Arizona
More Straight Out of the Camera Sunday
More We Write Poems: NaPoWriMo #02
More The April Heights: “Deserted”
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Spawning Bedtime Tales

When I visit Zacatecas, I depend on Antonio Muro to drive me from the airport to the hotel. After I collect my bag from the carousel, I see Antonio waiting for me patiently beyond the security checkpoint, holding a sign with my name on it.
He shepherds me to a nondescript, battered vehicle of uncertain vintage, and we begin the half-hour drive into the city center. I can see little through the passenger-side windshield, because it is shattered. (Has it been hit by a bullet? Have the drug wars come to Zacatecas?)
I fish my camera from my pocket and aim it at the spider-webbed glass. I need proof that I survived this dangerous journey. Antonio laughs and keeps on driving, although how he manages to hold his vehicle on the road—no suspension, lousy steering—is a milagro!
multiply in Mexico
spawning bedtime tales
Text and photo © 2012 by Magical Mystical Teacher
Photo: On the airport road, Zacatecas, México
More Postcards from Paradise at Recuerda Mi Corazon
More We Write Poems: “Bedtime Tales,” Post Your Poems Day
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Ask the Red Blossoms

for the rest of the story—
how else will you learn?
Text and photo © 2012 by Magical Mystical Teacher
Photo: Flowers blooming at Mission San Juan Capistrano, Southern California
More Sunday Scribblings: “The Rest of the Story”
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Seven Signs of Spring
hiding ’mid the stones and shadows—
mountains weep for rain
Text and photo © 2012 by Magical Mystical Teacher
Photo: Barrel cactus, Anza-Borrego Desert State Park, Southern California
More Carry On Tuesday: “I Have a Little Shadow”
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