Harvest Moon

Harvest moon

afloat above the beech wood

of silver trunks and silver leaves,

beautifully swollen

with the ancient waters of river and sea.

 How wistfully

the leaf-eyes gaze

at this shimmering globe

which claims us all

with its age-old power

to enchant.

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Always Sweetness Inside

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Tenderly

the sweetness

spilling out.

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Shine in the Dark

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In the dark wood

something shines, red

 cranberries.

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Kako tiho je prišla jesen

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Kako tiho je prišla jesen. Morda je prišla s hribov, na krilih hladnega vetra, morda kar sama, globoko iz gozdov, zavita v šumeče krilo iz listja, ki sem in tja že dobiva rumen in oranžen nadih.

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Prišla je tudi na vrt, kjer njen mil sončev nasmeh odseva v vsakem cvetu, v sladkih sadežih in v zaspani pesmi malega žabca, ki se skriva pod velikimi listi bučke. S svojo hladno sapo se je dotaknila tudi slepcev, ki so se že zatekli v varno naročje zemlje.

Ure in ure opazujem lastovke, te najbolj vesele med pticami, ki dan za dnem proslavljajo tako modro, kot temno nebo in z neprestanim letanjem pripravljajo svoja drobna telesa na dolgo pot v kraje, ki jih ima sonce najraje. In opazujem deblo ter mirne suhe veje starega hrasta, ki ničesar ne obžaluje in raste čisto sam in podpira celo nebo.

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Ko z neba seže stara skrbna roka in prekrije gozd z mehko temo, izvezeno z zvezdami in svetlikajočo se nitjo mesečine, se s pesmimi ter kozarcem poletnega sonca stisnem h kaminu in berem besede ljudi, ki so mi tako ljubi in zaradi katerih je svet še lepši – tako lep, da že skoraj meji na bolečino.

Želim vam miren in prijeten teden.

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All the Sweet Delights of Summer

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Warm sun,

the faint scent of lavender and hay,

the ever-joyous carol of birds

 and all the sweet delights

of long summer days

stored within

this little red

cornelian cherry.

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Sunny Morning in the Mounatin Valley

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A nippy sunny morning with the sweet sad tang of autumn. Dewdrops in the grass glisten serenely and reflected in every one of them are my dear old mountains basking in the soft glow of the late summer sun.

The sound of cow bells echoes from beyond the woods, coming closer and closer until the loveliest young bulls appear on the meadow. They come to meet me, their big eyes deep dark pools of gentleness and peace.

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As we drive away I pray they be safe, I pray they stay alive for a long, long while, enjoying the meadows, the tiny white flowers and the soft sighing of winds in the old trees.

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Please, cherish all beings.

They are just like you, like me: they too wish to be happy and they don’t want to suffer.

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In the Morning

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Mistyfied.

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