Originally posted on Vento del giorno: Ninbra. tumblr.com ora di stelle — quell’odore di vento che sa di mare hour of stars — that smell of sea in the wind © A.M

Originally posted on K.: I hold my own hand and step into that place I don’t know and can’t see– I was always making it up, but in reaction, waiting for clues– Now I see only myself, my indecision mirroring back and making me hesitate– More than a crossroads– paths appear everywhere as the center…

Originally posted on Blue Willow Haiku World (by Fay Aoyagi): 飛込みの途中たましひ遅れけり　　中原道夫 tobikomi no tochû tamashii okurekeri midway of diving my soul is behind                                                 Michio Nakahara from “Haiku Dai-Saijiki” (“Comprehensive Haiku Saijiki”), Kadokawa Shoten, Tokyo, 2006

Originally posted on rivrvlogr: hidden, but not sturgeon in a broad expanse merely elusive knowing where to look the moon always rises This gogyohka is in response to Frank Tassone’s #Haikai Challenge #150: Sturgeon Moon. The first full moon of August is called the Sturgeon Moon, Grain Moon, Barley Moon or Red Moon. My attempts…