Shores
The green unbroken tree-
lined shores surround this lake
like dreams, defining life,
encircle consciousness.
The cumulus-filled sky
beyond commands attention
like each thought that passes
in our head. That all
is one is left unsaid.
~Son Rivers 2006
THERE AND GONE ….
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Here is an autumn hokku kindly shared by a reader in Japan: In a moment,It
no longer is —The rainbow. When we look at English poetry, it is common to
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