How Many Meters

 

Shadows on white barn;
Morning sun touching leaves;
No sound from outside.

 

Tumble of my room;
Outside, pine trees bow gently.
I need to go out.

 

 In front of the fence
A lone daisy flourishes;
The road is silent.

Only the shadows
Occupy the silent road.
A dog starts to bark.

The stupid deer fly
Thinks my hair is a flower.
(Flower with a hand!)

Beyond the forest
Invisible birds calling.
What are they saying?

Prehistoric ferns
Still grow in the sunny woods.
They must be tired.

How many meters
The fluttering of my thoughts?
Deer fly reminds me.