Carpe Diem Tan Renga – Ese”s ”fog over empty pond”
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 […]
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 […]
the soul drenched in love seeks nothing- gives everything finds Buddha within (Atreyye) as the heartbeats syncopate harmony in togetherness (Björn) Linked to Carpe Diem — November 10, 2013
by the shore discarded lovers broken shells (JRB) beaten by the waves eroded into sand (Björn) Linked to Carpe Diem — November 8, 2013
even candent days cannot drive the willow leaves from their homing place (MMT) where the ants busy themselves preparing for the winter (Björn) Linked to Carpe Diem — November 7, […]
shedding summer skin willow floats downstream reflecting season’s end (Maggie Grace) as tears of loss adorn my final autumn apple (Björn) Linked to Carpe Diem — November 6, 2013
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
Now we see through a glass, darkly