paper – C & K

Haiku: Reflex

The old-growth forest
disappearing from this land
for reflex paper

Sorting through letters
once trees, the paper holds our
distant memories

A breath of autumn.
Summer, Springtime, and Autumn;
Seasons in one day.

Gooseflesh on my skin
Beside my open window
Autumn in Summer

Pen to my paper
Writing words on many trees
Nature closing in

Perfume from outside
No flowers blooming in sight
A whiff of nature