In winter slumber…
Dreams, torn asunder, till all
my egos exposed!
In winter slumber…
Dreams, torn asunder, till all
my egos exposed!
Kigo, seasonal?
A key to understanding…
Oh No! Escaped thought.
On new moonlit snow,
patchwork shadows, two that move.
Fox, Vixen on the prowl.
One leaf bud breaking,
new horizons unfolding.
Springs emerging day.
In midwatch hours,
Bows slicing dark rolling sea,
luminescent wake.
In the shadow
Light of night, waiting on
The coming dawn.
In the night words form,
perfect ideas all aligned.
Fleeing at daybreak.
Chirpings and twitters
in glorious morning chorus.
One cat quiets!
Ere now your soft lips,
Lilac with heart of fire, inflame me.
First spring flower