April 24, 2018

Marie Bortolotto 2018


our life in this world -
to what shall I compare it?
it is like a boat
rowing out at break day
leaving not a trace behind

- Somi Mansei C. 720, Japanese Buddhist priest and poet

April 19, 2018

Marie Bortolotto

Marie Bortolotto

Marie Bortolotto 2018

Marie Bortolotto 2018

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Marie Bortolotto 2018

April 12, 2018

Marie Bortolotto 2018



when you opened
my letter
were you surprised
my heart
fell out?




the recluse
opens
the door
only for
the cat.


-Michael Windsor McClintock, American Poet 1950 -


how invisibly
it changes colour
in this world,
the flower
of the human heart

-Ono no Komachi, Japanese poet 825 - 900 AD






April 9, 2018

Marie Bortolotto 2018


Past, present, future: unattainable,
Yet clear as the moteless sky.
Late at night the stool’s cold as iron,
But the moonlit window smells of plum.

- Hakuin,  Japanese Zen Master 1686 - 1768



Marie Bortolotto 2018

Marie Bortolotto 2018

April 3, 2018

Marie Bortolotto 2018

Marie Bortolotto 2018

Shall I go
Shall I stay
another day

Haiku by Marie Bortolotto