… something that made me think of “Sakura”.
Happy Easter Holidays.
… something that made me think of “Sakura”.
Happy Easter Holidays.
absence of roses,
spoiled garden comforting
the rancorous thorns
# 339
garden gathering,
a pair of gloves, the silence
of broody blackthorn
# 334
oaring is tiring,
past floats on silty waters:
we’re time passengers
# 328
spicy grains in hand
star cluster, like Pleiades
in the fragrant sky
# 327
I’m tired of fishing
bread moistened in the fogs
once, this was a lake
# 310
long trek to water,
ducklings learn the use of feet
following mother
# 309
sun darts the first beams,
branches twined so gracefully
to short-lived beauties
# 307
fistful of feathers
laying on the brink of the stream:
last tumult of love
# 306
sweet autumn zephyrs
red leaves drawing arabesques
– show for empty nests
# 305