DAILY PHOTO: Scenes from Hualien

“Sitting Alone on Jing Ting Mountain” by Li Bai [w/ Audio]

The flock flies high and vanishes.
The sole cloud drifts to oblivion.
Mountain and I exchange a gaze,
Until only Jing Ting remains.

PROMPT: Road Trip

Bloganuary writing prompt
Think back on your most memorable road trip.

Through Michigan, across southeast Ontario (visiting Toronto,) back into the US at Niagra Falls, and back around to the start via Upstate New York, Pennsylvania, and Ohio.

Memorable because it was probably my first purposeless road trip of a significant distance (as an adult and as a driver.)

And Then There Were Two [Haiku]

a pair of blossoms -
all that's left on the tree:
 two blooms - side-by-side.

DAILY PHOTO: Navy Destroyer Museum, Tainan

Riverly Staff [Free Verse]

Simplicity.

It flows.
 It crashes.

It employs only
 as much effort as
  conditions dictate.

It does not rush
 in a panic.

While straight,
 its movements seem
  whip-like.

When possible,
 it moves straight,

But it rolls around or over
 any obstacle.

If follows the course,
 but also carves
  the course.

Its movement, inexorable.

“Where Go the Boats?” by Robert Louis Stevenson [w/ Audio]

Dark brown is the river,
 Golden is the sand.
It flows along for ever,
 With trees on either hand.

Green leaves a-floating,
 Castles of the foam,
Boats of mine a-boating --
  Where will all come home?

On goes the river,
 And out past the mill,
Away down the valley,
 Away down the hill.

Away down the river,
 A hundred miles or more,
Other little children
 Shall bring my boats ashore.

PROMPT: Snack

Daily writing prompt
What snack would you eat right now?

It’s not snack time… I do like a good pretzel, but – alas – pretzels are not a thing in India. Probably a good thing for me.

Porous [Haiku]

the tree sprawls,
over the mountain trail, yet
 winter rains pass through.

Trail Tune [Senryū]

opera singers
sing a duet on the trail:
 acoustics quest?