Haiku #10
We’re a live wire,We give into desiresTill Earth is fire…
I sing to the mountainI chant with the seaI howl at the moonand the moon howls back at me
rolled up sleeves,the hairgets blown blonde by the wind
peony petals in bloom
No need to worry,Let’s pick some berries!No need to hurry,Let’s pick some…
A poem
Through the green echo chamberI see the golden tightropeLime silver lights Balancing Darting A slither of life