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no fireflies ...
moonlight reflects
on camellia leaves | tempslibres |
first firefly ...
a quiet night and then
lightning | tempslibres |
powlonia blossoms -
a haiku floating
in the sky | tempslibres |
a centipede
takes its morning walk ...
"aah | my kitchen table" |
"winter
s end ..."
my warm socks | with big holes |
spring sunshine
on the cat's belly ...
mountain hermitage | tempslibres |
late snow ..
a pheasant calls
in the morning mist | tempslibres |
Ides of March ...
anyone remembers
the history teacher? | tempslibres |
spring blossoms ...
the old farmer
coughs blood | tempslibres |
winter sunset -
half of my Buddha
still in the light | tempslibres |
remembering you -
the sparkle of the last
icicle | tempslibres |
first sunrise -
a fallen camellia
shines on my path | tempslibres |
winter sunshine -
the slow growth of a stone's
shadow | tempslibres |
autumn equinox ...
the murmur of waves
slowly changes | tempslibres |
high autumn sky ...
in the world of men
voices of insects | tempslibres |
autumn deepens ...
these tiny pink flowers
on my wildest weeds | tempslibres |
in the shade
of the full moon ...
distant fireworks | tempslibres |
summer heat ...
the cats sleep
on the barbeque | tempslibres |
looking for fireflies ...
I almost miss
the dramatic night sky | tempslibres |
meditating
on a rainy day ...
new green tea | tempslibres |
morning prayers -
the graves of the ancestors
in deep silence | tempslibres |
day moon <>
the clock has stopped
ticking | tempslibres |
autumn evening -
the lingering warmth
of this old deck chair | tempslibres |
summer's end -
my cat still high
on the hot tin roof | tempslibres |
autumn with alzheimer -
she breaks the bread
.. ... .. carefully | tempslibres |
globalization -
he serves the sushi fish
on french bread | tempslibres |
lightning
far away in the sky -
first firefly | tempslibres |
summer in the temple -
the horns of the dragon
just visible | tempslibres |
may rain <>
ever more sparkling
shades of green | tempslibres |
Confucius <>
another long path
to the old pond | tempslibres |
late spring -
the old kettle
still shines | tempslibres |
war in Iraq -
a spider hides
in the cherry blossom | tempslibres |
blue mountains -
the old tombstone
keeps watch | tempslibres |
spring storm <>-
the tall pine leans
toward the short | tempslibres |
rosebuds in snow -
the softness of his hand
on my shoulder | tempslibres |
spring storm <>
the wind rings our
visitor's bell | tempslibres |
mandarin ducks -
a silent pair on
the dinner table | tempslibres |
winter in town --
the stone memorial of the
God of Water | tempslibres |
winter morning <>
a few dewdrops on
my last rose | tempslibres |
winter sunshine -
the many shadows of
a small camellia | tempslibres |
wedding anniversary <>
does he still love me
like the red winter berries ? | tempslibres |
cold winter day -
hot tea from Kenya
in my cup | tempslibres |
mountain temple -
a prayer overgrown
with moss | tempslibres |
autumn deepens <>
a last sunray
on the pines | tempslibres |
misty morning -
a black and white world
behind the graves | tempslibres |
doing the dishes -
a tiny soap bubble rises
toward heaven | tempslibres |
summer sunset <>
your hand heavy
on my knee | tempslibres |
snow on red leaves <>
so many coincidences
in my life | tempslibres |
the dragon <>
now a cloud
in my sky | tempslibres |
autumn deepens <>
memories fade into
misty clouds | tempslibres |
autumn deepens <>
the crows chatter muffled
by thick fog | tempslibres |
just staring
at some autumn clouds <>
a hot cup of tea | tempslibres |
lunchtime <>
a dead cicada
surrounded by ants | tempslibres |
fragrant daphne <>
the money collector stops
before he knocks | tempslibres |
hailstorm <>
under the groaning roof
I hold my breath | tempslibres |
an old temple
amongst cedar trees
too many leaves fallen... | tempslibres |
forgetting my words
step by step
the autumn night deepens | tempslibres |
a mosquito
aiming noisily <>
the sound of one hand | tempslibres |
watching summer clouds
thoughts shaping and
reshaping | tempslibres |
fine shell new moon
onto cherry pink horizon...
shades of easter egg | tempslibres |
alzheimer’s
white white white
snow falls | tempslibres |
Pomegranate jam
the wild smell
of autumn | tempslibres |
corner of dark street
shadow of
ice cream truck | tempslibres |
highway drive
crescent moon fading
into dark | tempslibres |
summer morning
kiss bridges the gap
between iron bars | tempslibres |
in the mirror
the stranger coughs
morning fog | tempslibres |
after midnight
squashed roach
still moving | tempslibres |
familiar names-
the warmth of a woodstove
in January | tempslibres |
childhood scrapbook
the life expectancy
of Scotch tape | tempslibres |
frost moon
I tell my daughter
the truth | tempslibres |
restless night
the morning starts
without me | tempslibres |
black friday
two crows tear
at a plastic bag | tempslibres |
tan lines
and coconut oil
high tide | tempslibres |
antique store window
looking at dirty street snow
through colored bottles | tempslibres |
cold attic -
faded cigar box
filled with seashells | tempslibres |
windless day
the prolific weeds
at the grave site | tempslibres |
egret stands
"in the blue rice field
" | dusk creeps in |
long centipede
on the ceiling- long talks
of what to do | tempslibres |
white clouds drift
"in the August sky
" | a child dreams |
Eating alone --
The sound of cold milk
Into a glass. | tempslibres |
a dragonfly
on a dragonfly
summer heat | tempslibres |
tying a knot
in the grass blade
midsummer | tempslibres |
a dead key
on the grand piano
winter darkness | tempslibres |
old sandbox
the weeds
all grown up | tempslibres |
bright and full
above the fields
coyote song | tempslibres |
beer bottles
clink in the cooler
summer solstice | tempslibres |
watching the deer
watch me
morning moon | tempslibres |
blossom rain...
the way she laughs
at all my jokes | tempslibres |
the moon
almost empty
winter rain | tempslibres |
the scarecrow
covered in crows
widow's farm | tempslibres |
misted air
mother stirs autumn
into jam | tempslibres |
state lockdown
resisting the tyranny
of cupcakes | tempslibres |
lockdown
sometimes the old teapot
seems heavier | tempslibres |
snuffed candle smoke
the shades of family ghosts
filling photographs | tempslibres |
abandoned church
a whisper of wings
from the shadows | tempslibres |
lost in the crowd
the emptiness
in a beggar's bowl | tempslibres |
summer’s end
a marsh heron lifts
into dusk | tempslibres |
history repeats
the old station clock
aligns its hands | tempslibres |
night train
I travel alone
with the crowd | tempslibres |
funeral morning
my battle-scarred tomcat
brings me a purr | tempslibres |
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