Sunday, October 23, 2011

Walking up the hill

Walking up the hill
through sunshine and shadow –
staying behind as I go.

2 comments:

Lady Nyo said...

Intriging, Richard.

Lady Nyo...who loves haiku.

Richard Cody said...

Thank you, Lady Nyo!

I find in haiku the essence of not only poetry, but... well everything... The perfect haiku, admittedly elusive, captures and distills the suchness of life. Ah, I love haiku too.