Tag: tanka

autumn’s crescent smiles where you stand

describe autumn: cold fires

autumn the drizzle stopped midway to dream

a falling leaf a swaying tree just how the forest speaks

lost causes are our way of life

a shift in the seasons and feet that dance to the heart’s tune

how quickly the ego forgets that it is wrapped in flesh

after dusk we table our insides and feed on our emotions

tourists mesmerized by the haze the death of your lungs

the forest has a different tale to tell after the rain