Tag: senryu

the frail body prepares itself for the coming days of quietude

magic is watching and experiencing the arrival of this autumn evening

morals and laurels of man indefinitely shaped by the weather and seasons

the march begins at a wild beast’s pace and ends with a serpent’s tail slithering over the concrete bridge

grass cradles feet and softens each tired step as the trees bend over to whisper and push this body forward

the autumn moon counts nights not identities: you are loved

unhurried and gentle humming as the frail body gets into the rhythm of holiday chores

autumn after the rain grey walls give way to the smell of secrets

a familiar tide of warmth washes over cold bodies and eradicates karmic indoctrination

the void reached out and i felt no urge to explain