18 Oct 2019
by kanzensakura
in American Sentence
Tags: autumn, fall trees, sky
For Sherry’s Prompt at Real Toads, Wonder. I know few things more wonderful than trees and then it is trees beneath autumn skies. And the wonder of it all, they are free to us all. An American Sentence.
The River
“The river is everywhere.” – ― Herman Hesse, Siddhartha
Color changing trees stretch beneath autumn blue sky – an endless river.

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06 Feb 2015
by kanzensakura
in General Poetry, Haiku
Tags: escape, flight, freedom, haiku, hawks, photography, sky

(c) Paul Militau used by permission from the photographer. Please do not copy or reproduce w/o permission from the photographer..
Wooden hawks emerge
From the earth seeking to join
Their blue sky brothers.
I follow Paul’s photography blog and am often struck by his creativity. When I saw this, my imagination saw earthbound hawks escaping their prison. I contacted and asked for permission to use this photograph and was very kindly given that permission. You can find more of Paul’s most excellent work at: https://photopaulm.files.wordpress.com The direct link to this photograph is: https://photopaulm.files.wordpress.com/2015/02/roots.jpg
I don’t feel I have done justice to this image, but, I tried!
You can also visit me and if you wish, follow me at my poetry only blog, Aki no Koe (voice of autumn): soundsofautumn.wordpress.com I will also be posting this on that site.
Please, always remember that if you use another person’s creativity without permission and/or acknowledgement, you are stealing which truly is horrible and snarky.
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31 Oct 2012
by kanzensakura
in General Poetry
Tags: autumn, dawn, haiku, moon, October, pearl, poetry, sky
Perfect pearl set in
Dawn clouds. Golden chains hold and
display pure white round.
Night sky fades. Only
the pearl moon is left from the
strand of diamonds.
Aqua chiffon sky
behind Akoya moon. Pink
scarf flutters, undulates.
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12 Oct 2012
by kanzensakura
in General Poetry
Tags: autumn, beauty, colors, forest, haiku, leaves, nature, poetry, sky
Golden leaves drip dew.
Pine needle path leads us to
Fragrant adventures.
Hidden among dry leaves
Empty hulls nestle. Pecans
Wait to be discovered.
Red flags of sumac
Wave against an ocean of
Blue sky. Clouds race.
Burgeoning leaves.
Parti-colored crayon box
Of gold red orange brown.
Faded leaves beautiful
In their fallen array.
Ageless pattern a reminder
That beauty is not
Always young.
Fragrance is not always green
And strong, but delicate
And to be savored slowly.
First frost covers the
Grass. Morning sun
Melts until night comes again.
The taste of rain cold
and sweet falls from iron sky.
My lips ask for more.
Darkness falls too fast.
Sun fades and disappears
Like summer flowers.
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