Haiku: Dinner

Space in which to breathe,
a white light undivided;
here is your dinner

Haiku: Perception

No one is sitting
while light pervades frozen space –
the chair disappears

Perception is all
Constant change is deceptive –
the one underlies

drops on the window
clouds scudding low in the dark –
smiles at the rainbow

Two swans through the mist;
drops hang from dank bare branches
Crow’s caw breaks the gloom

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