the streets are dark --
even streetlamps rest -- but
light spills from the temple.
The Temple That Never Closes [Haiku]
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Tag Archives: Light
Martian Mindscape [Free Verse]
The light of day's end
brings out the sandy
grit of the arid
landscape.
The light of day's end
matches & compounds
the color of the
desiccated vegetation.
The light of day's end
turns the world
into someplace new --
somewhere I've never
been before.
My body knows this is
nothing like Mars;
my mind does not.
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Winter Stripe [Haiku]
low Winter sun
stripes the forest floor
with long shadows.
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Palace Pavilion [Haiku]
late afternoon sun
penetrates the pavilion —-
causing napper’s turn.
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Garden Lanterns [Haiku]
legs in leaf litter,
garden lanterns catch light
that pierces bare woods.
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Passing Buddha [Lyric Poem]
The train is speeding down the line.
Gold Buddha glints in the sunshine.
Jarring is the train whistle’s whine,
we plunge into a dark tunnel.
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That Time of Day [Tanka]
once a day
light from the setting sun gleams
off the gold Buddha,
and shines through a window
across the boulevard.
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Sun Tinged [Haiku]
Understory [Haiku]
understory thrives:
light plants & shadow plants
each finds its place.
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