Sunset over the Lake by Efim Volkov
fog over empty pond
in wingspans of migratory geese
farewell to summer (Ese)
will the old man ever see
raindrops on a young girl’s cheek? (Björn)
Linked to Carpe Diem
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
haikai poetry matters
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis
Björn Rudbergs writings 
So achingly sweet. Cheers to the old man.
Wow, that was a lovely surprise Bjorn!
one pond
Perhaps!
Oh! That is good. 🙂
Bjorn – you are a master in thus trade !!! Awesome !
Love this.
Thank you
Peace
Siggi
Very romantic and longing take to this completed Tan Renga Bjorn.
absolutely lovely – aching words but well thought out. nice!
oh wonderful!
Lovely, Björn