To the playground now –
The sound of one hundred squeals ~
An aural hemlock.
Month: May 2013
Corners
At St. Stephen’s Green –
After some darker moments ~
Brightness comes again.
Madra
This is your last night –
and so, I’m reading to you ~
The best of haiku.
‘Plum trees are in bloom –
The long night brings the new dawn ~
My time, come at last.’
Bogart Amadeus Cleary – 2001-2013 – At peace.
Timing
Pittosporum scent-
There you are again ~ pity ~
It is Sunday night.
Photons
Moon, Sun and Garden –
All points in a triangle ~
Lit by each other.
Departures
After the goodbyes –
Flying over lightning storms ~
Something in the eye.
Orbits
Daffodils are spent
and need to be dead headed ~
How quickly things pass.
[Safe home Cmdr Hadfield]
Reverie
Sunlit window frames –
Piston engines overhead ~
Gin and cucumber.
Big Place
Pentre Mawr sunset –
Vale of Clwd, shock of Spring ~
Nothing new for oaks.
Distraction
Two hours hard labour –
Dumper truck full of split wood ~
Holiday for brain.
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