by Ram Krishna Singh
Searching mother
in the thickening dark:
the tree stands
through the twilight
hear the bridge I cross
with
creaking bones
wheeze December
in lonely drizzles:
sun’s last glow
measure wisdom
to unknow, now lower gaze
and look within
the heart’s rhythm:
dust smells beneath the
feet
above the head
From:
New and Selected Poems Tanka and Haiku (ISBN 978-81-7273-635-4), 2012
Copyright ©:
Ram Krishna Singh
Last updated April 30, 2015