Exploring, searching,
Six sided stars fill the night.
Winter waterfalls.
Exploring, searching,
Six sided stars fill the night.
Winter waterfalls.
Now, full of yourself,
You dominate all those around you.
Full moon arising!
Where is the haiku
Sitting on your shoulder it still asks,
Coming says the haiku?
Cold, still world
Without any warmth
Only the heat of hatred
Barred owls call and answer
Chuttering tales of night time hunts
Early Autumn walking.