Surrendering
I have a feather in my hand
when two goshawks fly overhead
circulating in the southwest
wind. I raise it like a flag
surrendering to forces over-
whelming every cumulus
I send against them. Keep your arms
above your head, the nearby sea
records our every action. Tethered
to their flight, I leave my footprints
in the salt. The sky is growing.
~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:
love the pix
~b
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