On the hydrangeas

the weight of the morning sun

the evening sun


stone table -
an ant crosses
the haiku book


table de pierre -
une fourmi traverse
le recueil de haïkus

1 comment:

Dennis Tomlinson said...

This is a multi-layered poem: the ant on the page makes me think of the smallness of the human being (and the haiku) in the world, but the book is itself a small thing in a bigger reality.