On the compost heap
autumn leaves raked, tidied, stacked...
NATURE (haiku)
lions roar, bears snore...
An oak made friends with
the swallows on crying skies...
It is the May
It has hot day...
Upon a summer crossing
I lay my weary head to rest...
Some cats are not meant to be caged
their spirit has no limitations...
Hush!
Listen...
Rain mists onto a moonlit asphalt path
twisting through silhouetted trunks...
Trees are like windchimes
responding to the windsong...
Winter storms long past
yet show their damage...
How can something you love so dearly
destroy it all with enormous power...
Water splashing down
One, two, three, rhythm repeats...