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About B Gourley

Bernie Gourley is a writer living in Bangalore, India. His poetry collection, Poems of the Introverted Yogi is now available on Amazon. He teaches yoga, with a specialization in pranayama, and holds a RYT500 certification. For most of his adult life, he practiced martial arts, including: Kobudo, Muay Thai, Kalaripayattu, and Taiji. He is a world traveler, having visited more than 40 countries around the globe.

Wake [Haiku]

Photograph of the Danube River as it flows through Bratislava, Slovakia.
boat chugs upriver,
slipping from sight, but for
its wake's arrow.

BOOK: “Angel at the Earth’s Extremes” by Chūya Nakahara [trans. & ed. by Jeffrey Angles]

Angel at the Earth's Extreme: Collected PoemsAngel at the Earth’s Extreme: Collected Poems by Nakahara Chuya
My rating: 5 of 5 stars

Publisher Site — Penguin Classics

Release date: August 4, 2026

Chūya Nakahara was a Japanese poet who lived in the early twentieth century and who wrote in both classic Japanese forms (notably Tanka) as well a modern Western-influenced styles, particularly from the French avant-garde movement — e.g. Dadaism. Though he lived only to the age of thirty, Chūya left a substantial body of poems. He only published one collection during his lifetime, and had edited a second that came out posthumously, but the volume under review includes many previously uncollected poems as well.)

While only the Tanka poems early in the book are of classical Japanese form, Japanese literary influence shows up throughout, such as via seasonality. I took particular note of a focus on Autumn, followed [not chronologically, but in terms of volume,] by Winter, which may give insight into the tone of the volume. Of course, I didn’t count season words, so it might be a reflection of what resonated in my reading. But there is also a certain haiku-esque feel that appears in the author’s descriptions and juxtapositionings.

I enjoyed the language of these poems, particularly in description of sensory experience, which I presume owes both to Chūya and to the translator, Jeffrey Angles. Some examples include: “moonlight makes no sound // as it pools on the grass…”; “Rustling like rice husks, // Rough and dry as a loofa“; “dark against the night sky, // fig leaves stir in the wind // through the gaps, sky appears // –a beautiful woman // missing her front tooth, // standing gracefully // under the nighttime sky.

I’d highly recommend this book for poetry readers.

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DAILY PHOTO: Moat & Tower at the Temple of the Tooth

Photograph of a moat and tower at the Temple of the Tooth in Kandy, Sri Lanka.
Photograph of a tower reflected in a moat at Kandy's Temple of the Tooth.

PROMPT: Super Power

Daily writing prompt
What super power do you wish you had and why?

Invisibility. I like to see, but not to be seen.

The Quiet Hour [Senryū]

Photograph of Patong Beach on Phuket Island in the early morning hours after sunrise.
deserted beach:
during the brief window
when partier's sleep.

Perspective [Lyric Poem]

Photograph of a monkey looking sideways through the bars at a temple in Lopburi, Thailand.
Perhaps, you cannot change your jail,
And you can't choose the lumps and scars --
No matter how you scream or wail --
But you pick your view through the bars.

FIVE WISE LINES [May 2026]

Photograph of desert dunes in the United Arab Emirates.

All you have to do is write one true sentence. Write the truest sentence that you know.

Ernest hemingway; A Moveable feast

Friends do not live in harmony…, but in melody.

Henry david thoreau

Avoid adjectives of scale, you will love the world more and desire it less.

Robert Hass’ paraphrasing of Bashō [National Geographic; Feb 2008]

Do not hurry; do not rest.

 Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Be careful of your words,
for someone will agree with them.

Lieh Tzu

DAILY PHOTO: Piccadilly Circus in the Late 80’s

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Photograph taken at London's Piccadilly Circus, Circa 1989.

PROMPT: Mystery

Daily writing prompt
What’s a mystery from your own life that you’ve never solved?

What should I do?

Does anything matter? If so, how so? If not… just, why?

In short, are all the noble lies we tell more noble than lie?

BOOK: “Falling Up” by Shel Silverstein

Falling UpFalling Up by Shel Silverstein
My rating: 5 of 5 stars

Publisher – HarperCollins Children’s Books

This is the third and final (not inclusive of posthumous greatest hits collections) poetry collection of Shel Silverstein. The collection is considered children’s poetry and has the usual features of such (rhyming verse and doggerel, moral lessons, and occasional grossness.) The poems are generally written in a suspensive form with a twist, i.e. a punchline but aimed more at silly than humorous.

The collection bounces between whimsical and absurd and is highly entertaining to read.

The book has pencil drawings of matching tone for most of the poems.

If you like silliness and rhyming verse, this is fun read.

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