On the hydrangeas

the weight of the morning sun

the evening sun


---Otsuyu



twilight clouds
like old cotton shirts  --
slowly I slip off the role of parent

4 comments:

Vida said...

Beautiful!

diana l. said...

Absolutely. Poignant, too. (Some of our oldest clothes are the most well-loved, aren't they?)

rudraprayaga said...

Attractive.

rudraprayaga said...

Attractive lines.