Violet.

   I picked my way

Through a mountain road

And I was greeted

By a smiling violet.

 

(Matsuo Basho 1644-1694)

 

 

 

The Skylight.

  What I love the most of my home is the skylight in my room.

watching the blue sky in day time, white clouds changing forms over it,

sometimes birds fly across chirpping happily

the sun shines through brighten the room,

When it rains, raindrops running over the skylight roof,

watching white clouds turned dark,

I love listening to the rythm, and love the smell of rain,

And when the night comes, the moon shines bright,

waving at the moon, I said, 'hello moon, thank you for dropping by...'

 

 

 

 

 

 

Savoy Homann.