Thursday, October 4, 2007

in the balsams
a sudden grouse flush
then . . . silence

3 comments:

qualcosa di bello said...

the pause of space is perfect.

jem said...

This is great - certain words I would never come to use in a haiku set it within its own space of experience. Simple but capturing so much.

Anonymous said...

a perfect moment.

folks are out bow-hunting this weekend...it's such a wonderful time of year for long walks. i can just smell the roast elk and pumpkin pies.