touch

cloudy

night

a

touch

of

moon

in

the

black

dog’s

eye

coolness

first light her coolness finds my warmth

spell

glassy pond

a cypress cone

breaks the spell

return

second cup my teabag’s return diminished

old

bits of white 

deep in a wild vine

an old sign post

traffic

river traffic

a canoe floats past

my kitchen window

adagio

sunrise

adagio for clouds

on water

wish

a penny’s worth

the silence of a wish

disappearing 

after

burnt sage

the fragrance of night

the morning after

ripples

a fish falls

from an osprey’s grasp

cloud ripples

one

one ant

leads to another

summer picnic

worry

worry stone

three skips closer

to sunset

cutting board

scallions

on the cutting board

fading light

banana

one banana

is all it takes

fruit fly morning

tsuri-dōrō