BG 183 – Haiku (EN)
suddenly through holes
in the fresh green canopy
burning summer sun
suddenly through holes
in the fresh green canopy
burning summer sun
the scent of winter
from in between the pages
and leather, the book
head absorbed in phone
luckily just avoided:
homo appicus
winter at the hearth
thick book gentle in both hands
glowing adventure
bij het ontwaken
diepe sporen van dromen
in de rechterwang