Early Evening Haiku

By | Posted at 17:59:46

I.
A warm wind blows by,
Birds sing in the distant trees,
A savored hour.

II.
So much to say now,
Time does not permit it. Alas!
Let another time come.

III.
Moving a mountain,
A mustard seed faith is all,
Can I muster that?


Re: Early Evening Haiku

Pounding in my head.
Pain erupting from within.
Will it ever end?

Posted by kevin - May 13, 2005 | 1:47:52

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