Jade Hills [Haiku]

clouds lift
to reveal jade hills:
Tah-Dahhhh!

DAILY PHOTO: The Brown Danube

Typhoon Trap [Rubāʿiyāt Stanza Variation]

Trapped on the island by typhoon.
 It's evening dark, though at high noon.
  The waves are wild and still rising.
  So, ferries won't be running soon. 

The few streets there are lie silent,
 but - seaside - the winds whip violent.
  We hide inside a bungalow,
  and hope it's fixed firmer than my tent.

One 's always where it's most remote
 when they cancel all ferryboats:
  where there're too many thoughts to think,
  and few distractive antidotes.

Distant Divergence [Haiku]

under dark clouds;
 yon hills at once bombarded 
  with light- & rainbands.

The Color Burden [Haiku]

branches hang strong
against the dense clusters
of yellow trumpets.

Tree Taiji [Haiku]

“turn left to go right”:
branches sweep around in arcs,
is the tree moving?

DAILY PHOTO: Bharachukki Falls – Dry and Wet

Kashmir [Haiku]

poets & artists
 sit in ornate houseboats,
  translating the clouds.

The Dead Space [Lyric Poem]

The trees will soon be barren, all.
 It is that time of year -- the Fall.

The understory never was,
 and can't now house the insect buzz.

And, so, the woods stand silently --
 nothing treads in peace, nor violently.

It's empty; devoid of motion:
 life hides below, as in Oceans.

It does feel like we're out to sea -
 a strange place where both sides are lee.

And - so - we're stuck, we can't move on,
 but can see promise over yon.

Cloud Deception [Haiku]

dark rain clouds
 hang around all day,
  without raining.