The sand of Nanganesa haibun

Nothing changed after two months as I step my feet back in the sand of Nanganesa beach.
They are there where they were; the cliff, the trees and fishing boats. The sky, too. Don't they move just a little somewhere?
Nothing changed. But this nothingness.

over

the sound
of waves—

the sound
of wave

Changing shape of clouds haibun

Just figured out, after hours from dinner, a new way to sip my coffee. 

the moon, and i too

enjoy the changing shape

of clouds

Fancy dinner haiku

The first haiku altered into two different versions. Don't know which one is the best.

i/
fancy dinner
bought for a long lost friend
how much?
the change i keep for myself
since our last encounter

ii/
buy a dinner
with long lost friend
too much
the change i keep
only for myself

iii/
treat a friend
to a fancy dinner
is it too much?
the change i keep for myself
since our last encounter

Cicada's rain haiku

climate change
cicadas sing
about rain?

perubahan iklim
adakah garengpung
nyanyikan hujan?

Memory firefly haiku

climate change
keeping my memories of you
fireflies

perubahan iklim
kunang-kunang menjaga
kenanganku tentangmu

Changing seasons haiku

sleeping with you
changing seasons
in between us

semalam denganmu
musim-musim berganti
antara kita

Pakembinangun, April 2, 2010