In the night words form,
perfect ideas all aligned.
Fleeing at daybreak.
clear
haiku master
When I read Basho,
Thoughts of order and beauty,
Not just bashed out.
In the night words form,
perfect ideas all aligned.
Fleeing at daybreak.
When I read Basho,
Thoughts of order and beauty,
Not just bashed out.
Haiku Journey 