Cycle

[Barbarian]

THE CYCLE

Dawn’s sky is darker.
The Hunter far above while
walking to the pond.

In bed, listening,
The owl tree fell last year.
an empty silence.

Dark soil disturbed
Familiar smells uprising
His world is good.

Sun loiters westward
Under the park pavilion
Happy music flows

 

[Rollo Tamasi]

THE CYCLE

Dawn’s sky is darker.
The Hunter far above while
walking to the pond.

In bed, listening,
The owl tree fell last year.
an empty silence.

Dark soil disturbed
Familiar smells uprising
His world is good.

Sun loiters westward
Under the park pavilion
Happy music flows

Is this your work Barbarian?
You never cease to amaze me.
Very good.
Here is my stamp of approval.