spaces

 

violins
of a maple
whisper, whisper
in lake blue ice

on quiet snow
the samurai
circles a katana
around soft echoes
of past

moonleaf
of a winter soul
floats, floats
in gentle mid falls

above a chapel
of solitude

sacrificing night
to distant blaze
of dawn

 

inspired by Takashi Matsuoka books

 

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