Tuesday, September 20, 2016

Waning moon

1/
waning moon
as I let her go
to the past
the grief I keep

only for my self

2/
dusk--
counting the days
she spends solitarily
quietly, lengthen and fade
the shadows of leafless twigs

3/
morning mist
faint murmur from the deep
primeval forest
so much to decode
in her sleepy eyes

Wedomartani, September 20, 2016

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