Oriole"Yes, with the oriole, it was its orange. I’ve never seen the color quite alive like that before. It’s burned into my retina. I've become an oriole in my mind's eye. Everyone is now an oriole. They say the color of the universe is close to white, but I now know it's really orange."
Placing some orange suet in
the bird feeder I waited for
an oriole to show. It did.
I never saw an orange-colored
“anything” quite like it! Edged
with black, it blazed—then raced away.
I never took a photograph
but I remember every aspect:
it was daybreak and the orange
sun was rising; I spotted an orange
bird while eating a slice of orange;
I stopped to call you on my orange
telephone; your voice grew orange
as you asked about each orange
feature; I answered it was orange
and you breathed an orange sigh;
the oriole took wing and left
us oranges that multiply.
~Son Rivers 2005
COLD AND SOLITUDE
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Freezing weather here after a snowfall. Here again is a winter hokku by
Hashin: No sky, no earth;Only snowCeaselessly falling. And here is Kimio
Eto playin...
3 months ago
1 comment:
Oh children are so cool with the imagination.. Now all I see is
orange just for today.
(smile)
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