Poetry ~ Waka
Walking across the street, she almost tripped over her feet looking up admiring the moon. Despite the frigid air, she felt blessed watching beauty in the night sky.
look at you
seductive with your curve
beaming at me
that halo around you,
such cosmic grace
© Tournesol ’16/01/16
Daily Moments – Jan 16/16
The cold air awakened her. It was minus 22C and she just could not seem to warm her room this morning. She shuffled to the living room in her fleece robe de chamre. The sun rising slowly, catches her attention.
(troiku)
dawn of day
winter sky
seems less cold
dawn of day
ball of fire
slow rise
winter sky
melts with burning glow
that golden star
seems less cold
sky’s ablaze
warming hearts
© Tournesol ’16/01/04
January 4th/16 Daily Moments and CDHK Shoukan (less cold)
Tournesol dans un Jardin 