Saturday, October 26, 2013


deserted beach: the tumbleweed stirred by the wind

early summer: on the windowsill swallow eggshells

private property: behind the barbed wire fence fireflies

crossroad: the wind carries the sand in all four directions

insomnia the moon swings by a vine tendril

after the thaw: only the swallow’s nest remains the same

foggy steams: now and then a tumbleweed stirs

turning tide: beyond the coast moon’s eyebrow

wild grapes on withered vines- lost scissor

rising moon: impassively stirs the withered thistle

deserted beach: the tumbleweed stirred by the wind

after the earthquake: grandma’s orchid among the ruins