spring dawn slave to the perception of time
Tag: senryu
darkness condensed into mist and droplets
cursing that one bloody ray of light
a familiar wave returns to the shoreline
slammed doors waking spring ghosts
sun shower a strange afterglow
pin drop drizzles and thin ripples
dark before dawn drown the green in dew
still trees and a sliver of hope
window ajar cold winds slither in
