SilentiumTranquility in A motionless lake whereinLay silent ripples
*Love of Flowers*Perfumed breezes stirLike potpourri on the windFaint whisper of love.2013 Delice194121st May2013
Wolf RunGrey wolves run tonightThey sing their songs to the moonThe pups get first kill
Fish Haiku**************************************Blue FighterFlowing silken veilBlue deeper than midnight skyFierce fighting fish flares**************************************Red JesterSatin red sparks blueMerry dancing flutter finsDart with joyful play**************************************BowlCircle round once morePerhaps it is different now...Infinite glass wall**************************************PondShining gold shimmerTwinkles beneath the waterGlinting beyond reach**************************************
Summer ExplosionLime mind-map brooding, (Mother Nature adores clouds).Apollo-kissed mops.
Tick TockTick Tock Tick Tock Tick Hours Seconds Minutes LifeTick Tock Tick Tock Stop
017. jack rabbitsSilence holds the fieldTuffs of fur and bloody boneslepus genus lives on
Haiku/NoteGlistering morning dewShining in sticky cobwebsDew like little pearlsfor the ones who don't knowa haiku is:line #1: 5 syllablesline #2: 7 syllablesline #3: 5 syllablesand I had to use two devices.
Ein Herbstblatt im Wind Ein Ein Herbstblatt im WindEin Herbstblatt im WindDer Ruf des blauen VogelsZeit für den Süden
Haiku on Fallen Cherry BlossomsPink snow swirling ingay circles across the road--spring's wintry cosplay.
The Moon And The StarsThe Moon and The Stars,Shine brightly and glow tonight.The dark night cold, alone.The Moon And The StarsMars Wilson2-1-13Haiku/Poem
WastelandImmortal fallout.Invisible specters stayto echo silence
Fae DreamsI lay among cloudswith Otherworldly longingstaking over me
Setting SunVermillion skiesStaining the hued horizonThe sun disperses
Old cut treesObserving a pile of old cut treesbeing all wrapped up or more likely embracedby mother nature's beautiful creationsflowers, all kinds of plants i do not know ofand bugs and flies going and rushing somewhere in their own worldIt must be interesting for the old cut treeswho knows what they've witnessed at nightwho knows what they witness at day in the world of these insectsit must be fun, wish i could be themeven thought one day i'll be crashed or used or burned.
Dark Days I"Hello?", called a voice distorted by speakers. It was framed by the noise of fast moving rotor blades, while some helicopters flew over the dark ruin of a city. They swept the surface with harsh white light. "Hello? Is there anybody?", the voice kept on calling tirelessly while blank carcasses of destroyed buildings towered as if they were seeking help. "Hello!" Nowhere was a single sign of life. The bright lights just discovered debris. "Hello?" The helicopters moved along slowly. No one of their crew knew, what lied quiet beneath the boulders. Between stones and cement metal trap doors were hidden. Entrances into an underground labyrinth m
Die ZikadenTarus Vater hatte ihm früher oft von den Zikaden erzählt, die er von seinem Vater gehört hatte. In dichten Wolken sollen sie plötzlich aufgetaucht sein. Es waren so viele, man musste nur die Schnabel aufmachen und hatte eine reichliche Mahlzeit. Doch einige Tage später lag der Schwarm als dicker Teppich auf dem Waldboden. Taru lauschte den Geschichten seines Großvater immer voller Spannung. "Irgendwann, Taru", erzählte er, "kommen die Zikaden zurück. Schon der Großvater meines Vaters hatte von ihnen erzählt und mein Vater hat sie wirklich gesehen." Taru glaubte fest daran, dass er im Früh
pi 2The elvator had only one thing in common with the elevator, that were used until 2026: It transported people up and down. The name 'elevator' was used mainly because of historical reasons. The elevators in π's time wasn't a closed room inside a shaft, but a plattform with some kind of balustrade. It was able to float nearly freely and silently through the air. An alien species, called the Lahona, invented them. π didn't know, how the anagement of the plattforms worked exactly, but there was always a free plattform when he needed one.Candy ordered the elevator to go down and still chattered. π started to wonder how it was poss
BubblesWe are living in this worldAnd that's the only thing we shareYou want me to listen to youBut I have bubbles on my mind.I can't hear a word you sayI'm busy running down blue hillsHiding in forests pretendingMy childish fantasies are realI can't see a thing you doI'm busy catching soap bubblesImagining I'd have wings and flyThrough an endless starlit skyDon't wake me up and take meBack to what you call real worldLet me just stay a little moreIn my little bubble of dreams
66. SnowPearly white and softFrom the sky fell over nightThe world's wedding gown