Monday 10 August 2020

lockdown season

only one frog

in my pond 



african violets

all blooming towards the sun 

far, far away 



stage 4 restrictions

but flowers 

blooming as usual 




trees of winter



winter morning
how pitiful
a leafless tree!



harsh cold wind
golden silence
of the tree



vibrant trees of autumn
they bear that sad look
in winter



the
       last
              leaf
                     just
                             d
                                r
                                  o
                                    p
                                      s













Friday 13 March 2020

randomness

randomness
like my thoughts
and my desire


the road of desire
such endlessness


a wise ending
for proper closure
with myself


time for myself
by a pile of books


books books
silent yet chatty
with a flip


virtual flipping
no sound of it






























Thursday 2 January 2020

planning
for
what?


am I too confident
planning for
my thoughts?


what will be will be!
quote on
my planner
into
the planned
unseen
at the airport
I fly away
my new year day
new year
what is there for me
to be anew?
comfortable life
I wish the same for
areas of bush-fires
bush-fires
nature is giving up
on us
in the middle
we imagine both
heaven and hell

trying out tanka 6

lying on bed
that coldness
only the thought of you
keep me warm
from within
wander on
the lonely planet
as vast as mind
dinner for two
only the cutlery
talk

trying out tanka 5

under attack
I wave my white flag
you enlighten me
with the sweetness
of surrender

trying out tanka 4

happy songs
though my mind
still lingers
those sadness of
you and me

trying out tanka 3

snowflakes
how they remind me of
your sparkling eyes
looking at
her
sketching a lady
she tells me
"I am full of lines"
in silence
our solitude
meet each other
new year days
where will I get
my new map?
fake snow
I watch
her melting smile
it's just too much
I buy a new hard disk
to extend our memories

trying out tanka 2

such warmth
of your lips
when you say
those words of
parting

trying out tanka 1

you little bee
buzzing here and there
don't you dare kiss
my withering
pollen
happy hour
all things
blurred

lockdown season only one frog in my pond  african violets all blooming towards the sun  far, far away  stage 4 restrictions but flowers  blo...