castle ruins—
summer grass
everywhere
the bleat of a lamb
in aride pasture
scorching heat—
ringing bells herald
the thunderstorm
zigzag lighting;
a leaf flutters down
night flyer—
a bomber carrying on its wings
the full moon
a single mushroom
on the damp woodpile
......................................
golden wedding...
they sleep curved
into each other
bride and groom are all smiles
in the out-of date picture
waiting for fireworks
the frozen stars
so far away
all of a sudden
a warm breath—spring
wind
I take off my coat—
buds on the apple tree
opening
green waves over valleys and hills
just on Resurrection Day
