lonely in the field, the scarecrows have no choice but make peace with crows
morning mist, early rays, cherry blossoms damp from rain, sweet aromas, pink, green, cranes
early birds sing early songs; bright light shines, bright twilight crawls
between late snowfalls, spring endures – snowdrops crack the ice, birds outsing the chilling howls
rainy night, the cuckoo sings, from branches drip the springs of spring
blackbird, blackbird, with a yellow beak – don’t fly off when towards you I creep!
robin! I saw you, I blinked and you were gone… robin? or a red dot?
lunch break, breath of air, quiet trees shedding leaves and in the bushes sparrows spy on me
A couple of grey doves cuddle on a naked tree branch. Cold dawn breaks slowly.
Grey skies, heavy clouds. Frozen grass swept to the ground. Magpies jump around.