alone...
sunlight in the scent
of cherry
summer breeze
the shadow of an eagle
circles me
the attic...
framed in the window
the autumn sun
Christmas Eve
three grains of rice still left
in my bowl
Lynx, XXVI:2, June, 2011
A room of My Own: Immigration Gembun
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*Re-Homing in the Maple Land*, XLII
A new life in this promised land of milk and honey, where my veil of
forgetfulness drapes like a shroud.
shoppers come...
