In this spring’s night,
Yesterday still feels present
In the light of dawn.
To what region of clouds
Has the wandering moon found home?

In this spring’s night,
Yesterday still feels present
In the light of dawn.
To what region of clouds
Has the wandering moon found home?

The autumn flowers
of my prayer bear
seeds of paradise
~Kin’ei

My gift to you…a Deer Park Dharmacast
https://soundcloud.com/deerparkdharmacast/2017-01-22-thay-phap-hai
The autumn wind is light,
The autumn moon is bright;
Fallen leaves gather but then disperse,
A cold crow roosts but again he stirs;
I think of you, and wonder when I’ll see you again?
At such an hour, on such a night, cruel is love’s pain?
~Li P0*

*cited:
Li Po and Tu Fu
A Cooper

Beneath a tree,
autumn wind shows itself
in a single leaf ~Junkaku*

*cited:
Haiku before Haiku
S Carter
Releasing seeds to travel on autumn’s breeze…

offered in response to The Girl That Dreams Awake’s photo challenge: soft
chocolate flows in deep dark sweet waves,
a river to ignite my mind and alert my senses


Thus far autumn has offered us a beautiful transition with her just-right temperatures and multi-colored landscapes. In the past, it was not uncommon for her to allow winter a brief visit during the first half of November…but not this year. So this image submitted for The Girl Who Dreams Awake is of winter’s past.
Journey piled on journey
At a distance of a thousand years
Will you see?
From the pines of Sue,
To the living pine groves
~Izumi Skikibu

The fall of leaves
has left some autumn
on the upper branches

No trail to follow
where the teacher has wandered off —
the end of autumn
~Buson*

*cited:
Haiku Master Buson
Y Sawa & E Shiffert

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