japanese poetry

Autumn Impressions

In my porch garden

Red, yellow, gold multiplied

deep satisfaction

Autumn is a second spring

when every leaf is a flower.

Albert Camus

Sweet, sweet cat of mine,

cuddle buddy, teacher and

a philosopher.

😻😻😻

On a murky day –

Extending heartfelt greeting

ignites inner light.

Winsome centerpiece-

The star, not the celebrant,

a soft-layered rose…

In a lonesome park-
A fleeting glorious light shines…
Swift reassurance.

Sielpark, Bad Oeynhausen

In a wild garden

The flowers bloom then wither…

Awesome in both ways!

Colorless objects

Systematize my wild thoughts.

Minimal and pure.