Tuesday, June 12, 2007
Sun glistens on leaves;
Rain is over, sky is blue;
Dove sits on a wire.
Everything is green,
Only the shadows are black
(And the pale blue sky).
A soft high humming
Emerges from the white blooms.
Bees are satisfied.
Meadow in the woods,
Emerald green in the darkness;
Sun and rain have won.
Ringing in the woods
High above animal sounds;
Could be life, itself.
Small hanging lanterns
Poised delicately on their stems;
It's deadly nightshade.
Dark imprints of leaves
Etched on the lighter tree trunk--
A moment's shadow.
Patches of sunlight
Illuminate the forest--
Play of light and dark.
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