Haiku

[Zilverlingh]

Silence

The moon is hidden,
a nightingale sings softly,
silence is thunder.



Gardens

Cherry blossoms bloom
in the gardens of my mind,
but never at night.



Summer rain

Warm, wet summer rain
pouring down on drowning souls,
evaporates fast



Early autumn

Early autumn leaves
are covering up the path,
wind is blowing wild.