Monday, April 29, 2013

Spring didn't last long
It never does.

Now the moss
on ancient rock
dries into brown dust

At dusk

I drink tea with
your beautiful
eternally absent

Fragrance of
angry-wild summer

spring didnt last long
it never does
now the
Summer rain

takes me there
where I know no one
and no one knows me 

A wakeful slumber
Till the rainy evening lights

Friday, April 26, 2013

Summer has withered so much
since last year
sighs the green
grass leaves