Haiku:powers of truth
Haiku:powers of truth Chaste austerity unpolluted mind: nectared sweets Shaking dewy wings birds are singing: poetic heat Sacred haiku in my heart shining in every tear: sweetest savior is not coming Thy Word is all in all my muse is Jesus: my love is second coming Let my haiku shine in the lustre of Thy light: the dawn begins Monks bring the Gospel to the farthest corners: the spring appears Contemplative convent; tremendous power through Christ's unjust death Laconic cryptic haiku poetic shorthand: literary carpentary Devil anon left to set snares to kill rabbits full-throated joy: haiku gathering itself for the final leap