Weeds

Giving voice to souls
Driven by muddy scriptures
Weeds of dusted books

Music

The music kills
The monsters within
Monsters without 

Quest

Half moonlight
In search of its half
Glimpse of a pond

Steps

How many steps
It takes to be wise
Walking backwards

Flight

Thousand stones may fly
Upon a morning’s glory
Sinking with the past 

Wandering

Don’t walk the roads
With a heart broken
Lay down the steps

Meanings

Beauty may speak
In a heart's meanings
Nuances of blue

Flight

A ceaseless flight
Over the whole pond
Gold fish’s dream

Surrender

Surrender the mind
To the cold silence within
The sunrise whispers 

Wandering

A mind may wonder
Upon a word's truthfulness
A circle's footsteps

Fluries

When the wind blows
There goes the silence
Wings spread open

Smoke

Where does one start
When hearts feel a fire
Scent of life's smoke

Walk

The long way home
Feels heartbeats closer
With each summer

Jump

Waiting for spring
It isn't a winter
Lying between

Leaves

A leaf of an oak
Returning to same strong roots
When the autumn calls

Blossoms

Magnolia blossoms
Spike an autumn sky
Short bewilderment