Friday 25 July 2014






Words and light fall on a white page.

Your silences
like pink petals
on the pavements of the Kamakura temples.

blown gracefully
from the Sakura trees in spring.


cravingly i think of you.

Unknowingly and knowingly
i've opened the windows of my thoughts.

You've entered my heart like a poem.

Your presence becomes the words that
my pen begins to write.

 feelings 
enrobed in a quietness 
 makes the world
fresh and new.




And, even when the morning outside is frozen

These words and light fall ceaselessly

So  awesome is this silence
on this white silken sheet of paper.