Haiku, OneSingleImpression


one single impression, no 70: blue rain

almost running swift
caught between a dry and wet
thick curtains dripping

dusty from a dream
awakened tranquility
stone yields to water

flowing fast downstream
gathered in a sudden storm
one drop wanders loose

unraveled alive
abide along the steep bank
captured inbetween


7 thoughts on “perch

  1. Sounds like a bad dream. I like every word.
    Best parts are caught between wet and dry (only in dreams or a world I don’t know), yielding to the water (an explanation of mellowing in my old age) and then my final peaceful but lonely resting place. 🙂
    How’d I do?

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