Tercet - Secret birds

In a forest river bed

Secret birds make themselves heard:

How to hear to learn the language of one’s heart

Cold

Underwater

Bump on the legs

The Cold is landing,

A Visitor bearing Gifts.

Free stuff.

Different from you and I

Jumping happy wild

Care Free.

Define every thing.

Some things evade definition.

Simulations.

Encounters in oxygen shared across space with other beings.

Someone to appreciate

Someone to provide Proof of understanding.

Cold keeps the nib wet,

Ready and waiting.

Haiku for the lost lovers of Summer

That which is most beautiful,

The Now.

Reality is paper-thin.

Grahamstown - Nightjar Sound

In pocket

Found,

Away from Human World 

Noise:

Nightjar sound.

Away

Alone

Quiet,

A little bird.

Nature you need.

Come with me.