Mystery 謎

No moon. Cold black night.
I look into the sky. I look
back down. Frost is now
on the grass.
I dreamed only for a moment.
When I returned to earth
I found it frozen.

Shades of Grey 短歌

 Early morning mist

Blurs and softens lines with cold

Dark grey hazy veils

Of sumi-e dreams of charcoal

Trees waiting for spring to come.


misty trees


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