Tag: Alabaster
Meadow White
Meadow white emerges in billowing ball-shaped purity, fibrous inflorescence – fertilizing thought.
Over a stone
Over a stone What is flying Is only clouds As I held up my fragment of Alabaster stone to the sun, I thought of this Haiku. It is by a pupil of Matsuo Basho. I’m enchanted by the translucency of alabaster and was taking a few moments in the glory of it. Basho (1644-1694) began writing poetry when […]