
wisteria blooms
hanging on
lovers’ tales
wisteria blooms
remembering
their love
hanging on
fragrant yet bittersweet
their last kiss
lovers’ tales
cries echo from the alps
blue moon shedding tears
©Tournesol’17/09/25
Poetry ~ Waka

wisteria blooms
hanging on
lovers’ tales
wisteria blooms
remembering
their love
hanging on
fragrant yet bittersweet
their last kiss
lovers’ tales
cries echo from the alps
blue moon shedding tears
©Tournesol’17/09/25

on the river
lights float to the horizon
the dead rejoice © Basho
on the river
rapids roar
listen to their tales
lights float to the horizon
a hundred white sales
a cortege
the dead rejoice
even the children celebrate
All Hollows’ Eve
©Tournesol’17/09/24

on the credenza
the images of ancestors
lighted by a candle
© Chèvrefeuille
on the credenza
painted on porcelain
our coat of arms
the images of ancestors
reminding me
who I am
lighted by a candle
thirteen tea lights glow
GrandMaman’s birthday
©Tournesol’17/09/24


amber leaves
on my balcony
colour my world
amber leaves
on a muddy path
turn to mulch
on my balcony
last butterfly
says goodbye
colour my world
one leaf pressed
in my journal
©Tournesol’17/09/24
Heeding Haiku with Chevrefeuille at MindLoveMiserysMenagerie

(Troiku)
Time lingers
Caterpillar crawl
My Head hurts
Time lingers
Thunderbolts in my head
Sunshine mocks me
Caterpillar crawl
Patiently waits
My heart quickens
My head hurts
Waiting for the storm to pass
A fog settles
(Senryu)
Finally relief
wraps me in a bed of comfort –
GrandMaman’s arms
GrandMaman’s arms
soothed me as a child
pacifier
pacifier
GrandMaman’s faith numbed my pain,
softened my sobs
Feel so giddy now
pain is just a memory
storm has come and gone
feeling silly
childlike
and free…
but oh, so tired
such power given
that inner storm.
Saturday ends
sun no longer mocks me
until dawn
until dawn
hoping for a peaceful night
rising to a fresh start
(c) Tournesol’17/09/23
in my garden
starflowers bloom
come and see
© Chiyo-Ni (age 6)
in my garden
a butterfly
lifts my spirit
starflowers bloom
spilling over
like a new poem
come and see
Tournesol
dans un jardin
(c)Tournesol’17-09-20
reminiscing
chubby little fingers
building castles
reminiscing
summers in Maine
long ago
chubby little fingers
sifting
magic fairy dust
building castles
make believe kings and queens
in the sand
©Tournesol’17/09/19

daisy of passion
surrendering sweet nectar
hummingbird’s bliss
daisy of passion
dancing in the wind
free spirited
surrendering sweet nectar
giving is more pleasing
unconditional
hummingbird’s bliss
symbiosis in nature
pure intimacy
©Tournesol’17/09/11
I received artwork today from a friend and one carving spoke to my muse.

you say black
forever trapped
dogged old ways
you say black
another may say white
same old debates
forever trapped
dead
before your time
dogged old ways
life’s diversity
lacking shades of grey
©Tournesol’17/09/10
Daily reflections on Stubbornness – September 9/17 (troiku)
Troiku’s a new form of haiku created by Chèvrefeuille at Carpe Diem Haiku Kai
waiting
like a numb caterpillar
news from the south
waiting
imagination
runs wild
like a numb caterpillar
my heart
stops
news from the south
hoping
prayers are answered
©Tournesol’17/09/09
Daily Moments September 9/2017 praying for the south
A Troiku is a new form of haiku created by Chèvrefeuille at Carp Diem Haiku Kai