Stone Bridge [Haiku]

old stone bridge:
weeds grow in its cracks,
its river ran dry.

Perfect Fruit [Senryū]

perfect fruit
still hangs on the tree:
surviving temptation.

“I fear’d the fury of my wind” by William Blake [w/ Audio]

I fear’d the fury of my wind
Would blight all blossoms fair & true,
And my sun it shin’d & shin’d,
And my wind it never blew.

But a blossom fair or true
Was not found on any tree;
For all blossoms grew & grew
Fruitless, false, tho’ fair to see.

Camouflage [Senryū]

tree, wrapped in vines,
shape broken & trunk hidden;
an attempt to blend?

Spring’s Story [Haiku]

unfurled buds,
not drooped to gravity,
tell Spring’s story.

World Lung [Haiku]

trunk splits to branches
that stretch to the edge
of oxygen’s crossing.

Understory [Haiku]

understory thrives:
light plants & shadow plants
each finds its place.

Clouds Out [Haiku]

rhododendrons aren't blooming, 
but clouds fled & mountains are out!

Pinecone [Haiku]

plump pinecone
nested in copper-
colored needles.

“Granadilla” by Amy Lowell [w/ Audio]

I cut myself upon the thought of you
And yet I come back to it again and again,
A kind of fury makes me want to draw you out
From the dimness of the present
And set you sharply above me in a wheel of roses.
Then, going obviously to inhale their fragrance,
I touch the blade of you and cling upon it,
And only when the blood runs out across my fingers
Am I at all satisfied.