autumn thunder cracks open the soul
Tag: Elancharan
autumn the crow insists on being a senryu today
morning panel the kind word drowns in noise
night rain none can deny our personal paradise
contained within the soul- fire, lightning
dusk meditation sound of rain enters the abyss
slide shadow little one and i draw battle plans
the grey descends upon the autumn warmth
tiny body swirls the curtain into laughter
little one asleep autumn winds rock the cradle
