Under the Bashō 2017

 

a koi surfaces
through floating shadows
leaf-filtered light

 

coffee shop queue
again forgetting
which name I go by

 

lamington drive
my mother's smile
in black and white

 

wind tasting of dust
a train's doppler whistle
through my daydream

 

willows weighting
the air above a pond
spring morning

 

Genji berries
the deep purple
of twilight