On new moonlit snow,
patchwork shadows, two that move.
Fox, Vixen on the prowl.
On new moonlit snow,
patchwork shadows, two that move.
Fox, Vixen on the prowl.
In midwatch hours,
Bows slicing dark rolling sea,
luminescent wake.
Here I sit, what can I say.
Should be on a jet plane,
Jet plane’s on delay.
Not the traveler’s Bain
To find another way
For missed connections are a pain.
Hello, now another delay
My second flight’s plane
Has suddenly saved the day.
Maybe next time I’ll go by train.
leaving on a jet…
Oh yeah, someone used that.
Leaving Baltimore…
Thoughts of leaving you,
Not seeing, holding, loving you.
Three days like, always…
In Sasebo ryokan
your soft caress heats the night.
Goose down quilt.
Great Blue Heron, slowly stalking
Strikes, one is taken, one lives on
Blue Heron, poised, ready