On Departures and Old Lions


Broad rivers wide open. Wild erratic winds from the northwest, temperatures dropping. Winter’s last roar, March going out like a lion. A bluejay calls in the woods.

Full moon soon waning
magnolia must blossom
keeping bright promise

©2021 S. Michaels
As The Crow Flys – Haibun

image: tokkoro.com

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