
roots weave through dark halls
of stones I’ve stacked one by one
flowers a silken bloom

roots weave through dark halls
of stones I’ve stacked one by one
flowers a silken bloom
1.

summer wheat harvest
between stubble tire tracks
seed sown rows of spring
2.

suddenly a song
a tree of paper lanterns
nowhere else to go!
3.

summer smoke melted
soaked in golden autumn leaves
bathing the blue sky

who cracked the walnut
looking for the meat inside…
instead finds autumn!
1.

quail skitters across
one shadow to another
skating on thin ice
2.

below the maples
a light in the midnight soil
blooms autumn crocus
3.

a shivering breeze
a red leaf landing below
whispering autumn

when autumn winds blow
where will they go when they fall?
and who will listen?

deep tree shadow’s edge
thistle purple blooms gone white
soon the autumn winds
1

Autumn’s rhythm,
dancing water and ice,
a leaf joins the ballet!
2

Pausing,
I appreciate the clearing
of last night’s snow

Leaves floating
water and clouds,
floating

Colorless autumn
The old creek slithers, dissolving
falling snowflakes
1

An autumn day’s work
pruning for spring blossoms…
unveils last spring’s gems
2

Reflections of passers by
pause on a leaf
in autumn raindrops
3

Ancient winds
sing this autumn day
in the pines

Last night’s raindrops lie
like spring blossoms
autumn’s flower bed