this empty darkness
is frozen with the timeline
as nameless ashes
Excellent milky cloud floating leaves gossiping in windchimes caught in the current
It carries the past in black, the future is frozen but slowly it melting to present...i think it still reflective to let us see the things...
if you can face darkness light will AUTOMATICALLY appear as one crosses a long tunnel DOWN TOWN IN AMERICAS continue to compose HAIKUS POET DEAR U R Wonderful Now I also have started reading Haikus urs AND PG'S
Night hours! ! ! Darkness! With the romance of nature. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nameless ashes is something to ponder on, a great philosophy of life in your haiku.