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
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.
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.
" No watcher but me" ! Adventure. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
The sound of innate consciousness; the value and the necessity; the contradiction of an essential duality, wonderfully perceived in this well-written haiku series.
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.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautifully constructed. Thanks for sharing. Got a 10. Please kindly check my poems HOPE and THE BEAUTY OF DEATH and leave your comments.