Several brief poems

Step by the days

and then

them again

in search of forgotten.

Find

only

elusive

memories

and vertigo

in the dust of the trail. 

By way of Haiku and Tanka

  

Enlightens us
a kiss from the clouds.
Lightning.

Startles us
Deep voice from heaven
The thunder speaks.

With the gray layer,
of the rain that comes,
the sun is covered.


Among the clouds
tired of the rain
the sun explodes


The wind, alone,
tells his secrets
the dark


Step approach.
Inner silence
us evidence.


Travel Home
the shadow follows me
because I have light.


The clouds run away
they leave the clear night
breeze friend.


Fresh air
makes the leaves fall
Other grow.

Look at the sky
and its distant nest
the bird concerned.
Solitary chicks
herd in silence.