Martilena

The autumntree
so proud and free
and never afraid
to lose leaves

With colors of fire
exposing desire
to make place
for new foliage to be

In winter she’s barren
and silently starin’…

Haiku

The last song is sung
And curtains are falling down
Stage is deserted

HAIKU

Witch hazel branches
With their magic curly loops
Whispering secrets

Drifting on mindwaves
Sinking in oblivion
A soothing journey

Silence is present
between lightness and shadows
a balm for the soul

The sea has drawn back
Waves are tired of playing
It’s time for a rest

Bamboo leaves reach out
for the sun and space to grow
A freebird’s daydream