Tag: tanka

a strange sense of belonging in all that chaos

stone throw ripples disturb the star ocean

slow crawl to that quiet part of the universe

the void after the rain left

buddha in bed thinks that peace is a strange word

coffee while listening to nature’s podcast

humans and the rain a little more than love hate

summer dawn this cruel world ablaze

dreadlocks swinging in the breeze banyan tree

shadows embrace why can’t humans be the same