This blog has gone through changes over the years but I am now using it as a place to gather together my published haiku, tanka, haibun and the occasional piece of writing that fits none of those categories. The appeal of these forms is that they help me stay grounded and remind me of the power of simplicity.
Thursday, August 05, 2010
running water just deep enough to carry sunshine down the stream
a rivulet of water from wet hair finds a graceful path over the body
in the evening on the kitchen floor stepping in water from the morning's rain
in the darkness the inky depth of red wine only in its taste