Haiku: Migration

birds against the sky
migrators through empty space
We all cry ‘mother’

Haiku: One

contemplate the world
there’s one watching it go by –
becoming the one

A point of balance
Time and a season in tune
Enjoy the moment

reaching out to touch
I cannot hold back such force –
watch the seasons change

And where do I walk?
My body follows the mind –
cold breath returning