.
like the waves I tried
but somewhere along the way
lost my heart to stone
cast away to sea only
pushed up on a distant beach
.
.
like the waves I tried
but somewhere along the way
lost my heart to stone
cast away to sea only
pushed up on a distant beach
.
.
from the distant sun
a rash of bursting spots
each wave breaking ashore
brings one thousand storms
upon ten thousand seas
.
see crazy chaos
in a seismograph’s scratches
randomly flicking
backwards and forwards –
such poor decision making
.
footprints of the wind
each grain removed
left empty – oh
a precarious balance
in the swing of a pendulum
.
Haiku-heights theme: nature
unavoidably
my true nature – leopard’s spots
run through like rock
.
the world a void
rotating in space – ether
a void the world
.
I stand before you
blow away the dust – mirror
what do you see now?!
.
cold winds brush the land
owl monochromatic drifts
down falling
veiled by mists an orb – cool
casts yellow o’er the land
.
acer leaves adhered
to a wet black bench
colours running
children amongst rocks
echoes of lost summer
.
with my eyes closed
silently reading
the book of no words
in the sand
curling twists of blood
no painting its equal
billowing heaven
shot with the colours of sun
a cloud of orchids
.