Three Poems by J H Martin


天 性

It’s raining today
But yesterday was fine

The Masters
Know the way of heaven

The green jade melody

Strung between moments
Flushed with the dawn

The sun comes
And the stars go

This is the way of things

To look out of my window
To burn paper with doubt

That is the dew of clouds I lead

Back through the night
Back though the world

Here –
The rain falls harder
On this morning pass

I will not proceed


I will not lose you

Not to the illusions
Or to the delusions
Painted on
This fleeting dream

By the white lies
By the colours
By the flower words

No – I cannot
Control the ignorance
And – no – I cannot
Overthrow the suffering

But I can focus on you

Beautiful
Boundless
Forever present
In this eternal morgue

The fire will not burn
And the ashes
Will not scatter this

As above
So as below

Darkness passes to the light

I could never lose you


The sky
May be grey

But that
Doesn’t mean change

Out in the marshes
White cranes will cry

And up in the heavens
New gods will hear

All dew drops of mist

On this –
Imperfect pane


J H Martin is from London, England but has no fixed abode. His writing has appeared in a number of places in Asia, Europe and the Americas.
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