Zen Haiku

Poem 2410

Shadowing
a ring of sunlight
the birding cat.

Sensing home
pigeons together
through the storm.

I find they glow more
at twilight
the white roses.

In it, up to their necks
the snow stretched
buttercups.

Early bird
becoming day
the worm pulls back.

the fog lifts
watching a drop’s measure
until it must fall.

Dawn watch asleep
fogs move aboard
the windjammer.

Horizon
the windjammer’s slide
to the other side.

Grey harbour
a windjammer rolls in
on the storm.

Windjammer
from a refit
all her stories to retell.