In a time of peace
stolen from battles
rain breaks
before the mountain
*
In a place of silence
between risks
rain patters
through hollow twigs
*
In a warm enclosure
alone at last
me and my bottle
salute the night
Jane Virgo ©
In a time of peace
stolen from battles
rain breaks
before the mountain
*
In a place of silence
between risks
rain patters
through hollow twigs
*
In a warm enclosure
alone at last
me and my bottle
salute the night
Jane Virgo ©
a tantalizing feeling of a Japanese wood print here (from what? the Haiku-like breaks? invoking silence, rain and mountains? i like the taste of this poem)