Poem Category: All

open tent
a frog jumps in
the light of the pond

open tent
a crow watches me
from the swaying branch

open tent
how charged the river is
in lightning

open tent
a dove’s quick wing
followed by a hawk

open tent
framing the river
the moon glides on

open tent
my eyes split in
the cracks of dawn

lake camping
all the fireflies
of the other side’s

camping
the smells of the forest
mixes with rain

camping
a fallen blue-Gum
bridges the river

camping
these meteor tails
should have a sound