Posts Tagged ‘ mist ’

This Watery Sun | Burn The Water

Late this morning through into early afternoon we walk. Out from the back of the house up into Woodhouse and then to Quorn.. back home through Woodthorpe.

this watery sun
an elderly Chinese man
sings into the mist

He has a little girl with him about three years old. His voice is strong. Years later she will remember walking hand in hand with her grandad in the English countryside his voice ringing out in Chinese for her, the birds, the sheep and the trees.

Paul Conneally
February 2019

Source: This Watery Sun | Burn The Water

Mist Haiku by Polona Oblak – NeverEnding Story: Butterfly Dream

moonlit hollow
a wisp of mist
where the deer lay

Merit Award, 2015 ITO EN

Polona Oblak

Chinese Translation (Traditional)


Chen-ou Liu, translation


Source: NeverEnding Story: Butterfly Dream: Mist Haiku by Polona Oblak