Tiger Riding for Beginners

Traveling Poet Philosopher & Occasional Wiseacre

dense bloom clusters
 of one week are a carpet
  on the ground the next.

tardy deer hunter
 finds a deer grazing beside
  his hunter's stand.

the red hibiscus
 draws attention to itself,
  while pointing downward.

the fruit ripens 
 in the temple garden;
  a kumquat drops.

the wobble & flicker
 of candle flame animates a
  face carved to stillness.

the early blooms
 are wilted; they’ll be gone when
  the tight buds open.

the low morning sun
 burns through gray clouds; the
  still lake looks iced over

a bloom falls to earth;
 lit up by the morning sun,
  it glows… for a time.

the mountain fog
 cannot keep the secrets
  of the bare tree.

water parts,
 rounding a boulder,
  then is reunited.