Wind chimes
Send free
Their catch.
Lazy moonlight
Comforts
An early dawn.
Wind chimes
Send free
Their catch.
Lazy moonlight
Comforts
An early dawn.
My shadow the only shade;
I run home to open windows.
A crow laughs over seven lanes
And flies seven streets,
A hand through my hair!- it’s just breeze.
The airs cool when the lane dips,
And soft rain drips glass buttons.
The jade lawn,
The flower’s mud
Slipping deeper
Into myself.

Lone cloud
Flies its own pace
Giant manta ray.
Lady Bug
Holds fast a leaf,
Surfs the wind.
On cold, windy, stormy nights,
Windows thump, rattle and beat,
The rain so quickly passed,
Like thuds of a human hearts.
Too rare are my visits here
Where the city’s still
And every surge and pulse
of cloud and air you hear.
Feel free in your impulse
Where only birds trill.
Listening
To the rythm
Of bird calls.