среда, 17 февраля 2016 г.

New haiku

moving of clouds ...
to capture a moment
it is a gift

warm evening -
helping my dad
check the stars

moving of clouds
somewhere in darkness..
same ingredients

big worm
twisting between my fingers
keeping a warm

on the beach
in a pelican’s throat

tulip exhibition
party time
of bees

twilight trees
sparrow chirps more slowly
only their shadows

the sun’s rays
through white noise
against my cheek

winter doldrums ..
else for a while and
more sun

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