Hiking Trail On Mount Koya (Haiku) Poem by Denis Mair

Hiking Trail On Mount Koya (Haiku)

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Coins from mossy shrine:
A few less wouldn't matter
To sightless Jizo

Taken along the way
Enough for noodles later
These corroded coins

Three times in one day
I meet a pensive stranger
Along looping trails

Where trail signs end
Soft steps along a stream bank
Tunnel of mosses

Now you tell me!
A sign posted deep in the woods
"WATCH OUT FOR BEARS! "

No watcher but me
Jingling coins in my pocket
It doesn't seem right

Tokens of value
Picked up there, then put down here
A deserted shrine


Apr.3,2017

Friday, November 15, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: buddha,hiking,nature
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
In 2015 I hiked in the mountains around Mt. Koya during the season of red maples. Mt. Koya is the main temple complex of the Shingon Sect, reachable by train and cable car from Kyoto. Jizo is Ksitagharba, the 'Earth-Store Bodhisattva.' I took a few coins from a wayside shrine...thinking that a few coins less wouldn't matter to that nonexistent bodhisattva. Later I felt a twinge of conscience and put the coins down before a different shrine.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kingsley Egbukole 15 November 2019

Beautifully constructed. Thanks for sharing. Got a 10. Please kindly check my poems HOPE and THE BEAUTY OF DEATH and leave your comments.

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Bharati Nayak 21 November 2019

Many people go visiting a shrine- - but their thinking varies - - a believer's thinking will be surely different from a non-believer's thinking.But a shrine or a religious place has its impact.Sometimes after visiting a shrine we comeback with a different or a better feeling. Though the coins were picked up thinking that it would make no difference to Jizo, it raised a conflict in your conscience.You changed your mind and left the coins in a deserted shrine.

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valsa george 19 November 2019

Great Haiku series of your experience of visiting the deserted shrine.....! I liked your act of dropping the coins at another shrine. Though no God needs coins, the act of picking up from what has been offered by devotees can a sensitive person's conscience.

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Edward Kofi Louis 18 November 2019

" No watcher but me" ! Adventure. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Mihaela Pirjol 18 November 2019

The sound of innate consciousness; the value and the necessity; the contradiction of an essential duality, wonderfully perceived in this well-written haiku series.

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Carol Blackbird 15 November 2019

Haiku -a form I love and practice also! On this mountain of deep meditation- coins seem to be telling you something of value! O Jiso-San loves all that wander and he assists them from another dimension. Thank you for taking us with you up the trail.

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