haiku journey: 2 (Poem)
Few more haiku(s) - continuing the journey.
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Barren maple tree
Awaiting birds to nest
Unfettered openness
Anxious mind.
(Sitting in our garden)
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Swallows air dancing
Over sprouted wheat plants
Tumbleweeds rolling
Nature's spectators
(Driving in a windy hwy near Bakersfield)
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Setting sun in death valley
Shining hills like a painting
Covered in darkness now
Lost in emptiness.
(Driving late night in death valley, pitch dark - mostly alone )
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Starry dark night
crickets buzzing
Twinkling lantern light
Book in hand, alone.
(Mostly reading James hardly Chase book under a lantern in my village long time ago)
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Village seems far
Mind running faster than legs
Paddy fields in between
Grandpa waiting.
(From the bus stop to my village was ~3 km, we used to walk)
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Narrow road between rice fields
Sitting behind Gandpa
winds caressing
feeling invincible.
(I used to travel with my grandfather in motorcycle a lot
when I was kid ... awesome feeling)
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Barren maple tree
Awaiting birds to nest
Unfettered openness
Anxious mind.
(Sitting in our garden)
=====================================
Swallows air dancing
Over sprouted wheat plants
Tumbleweeds rolling
Nature's spectators
(Driving in a windy hwy near Bakersfield)
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Setting sun in death valley
Shining hills like a painting
Covered in darkness now
Lost in emptiness.
(Driving late night in death valley, pitch dark - mostly alone )
=====================================
Starry dark night
crickets buzzing
Twinkling lantern light
Book in hand, alone.
(Mostly reading James hardly Chase book under a lantern in my village long time ago)
=====================================
Village seems far
Mind running faster than legs
Paddy fields in between
Grandpa waiting.
(From the bus stop to my village was ~3 km, we used to walk)
=====================================
Narrow road between rice fields
Sitting behind Gandpa
winds caressing
feeling invincible.
(I used to travel with my grandfather in motorcycle a lot
when I was kid ... awesome feeling)
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