choka-tonka (2005)
Choka
drowsy sun yawns
twilight stretches into night
mist gathers in the valleys
owls seek their prey
talons pierce warm trembling flesh
screams echo through dark stillness
final sleep hushes
gentle breeze hums lullaby
until sun rolls into day
why is there no rain
the land cries out for water
but cannot shed tears?
Tanka
with a scent
evoking a certain
sense of loss,
lavender in flower
around my old home
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