alternating hues
a suit for each occasion
clever chameleon
恵
koromogae (changing or switching clothes)
alternating hues
a suit for each occasion
clever chameleon
恵
koromogae (changing or switching clothes)
solitary moon
aching beauty bursting with
artificial glow
does your wan face gleam
in destined magnificence
or in cry for help
恵
Kyoshi Takahama’s haiku:
a gold bug –
I hurl into the darkness
and feeling the depth of night
my offering:
nocturnal angels
carrying buckets of gold
water seeds of hope
how they make up for
the infinite emptiness
of the starless sky
恵
i wanted to go with this one…
those honeyed whispers
in the most vital moments
trickle in my ear
恵
but the second one more genuinely reflects my thoughts
despicable acts
deliberately performed
need someone to blame
恵
to have kissed your lips
just to be denied of it
ah how torturous
to have known your touch
to settle for another’s
surely this is hell
embers of longing
need only a breath of wind
to ignite the flames
恵
Temperance is not something i know very well ^^ i don’t usually deny / deprive myself of things because they tend to build up, escalate, and the desire grows bigger and stronger, to monstrous proportions. in some weird way, i have learned early that the less i ignore my cravings, the better i become at curbing them 🙂 but i understand too the importance of restraint… how they make us appreciate better the beauty in things. it’s just not my best virtue
Tendrils of moonlight
Glide through my bedroom window
A lover’s last kiss
恵
A lover’s last kiss
Faint traces of spring’s perfume
Oh how it lingers
恵