Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Mongolian haiku


The day started
With your smile.
I wish every morning be like this.
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Old stars
Leave for horizon .
Dawn gets more stones
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Thunder roars
I pray
With god
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I dreamed
Of a long gone smile
And found the moon next to my pillow.
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A childhood friend suddenly
Enters the room
It temps me to the playground
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River flows away
Leaving the trees along its bank
In sadness
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It shows in flurries
At the peak of the mountain
In traveler`s tent the watch wood is wet
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Stars swirl about in water
The more you great
The more they get
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Autumn sky
Fills with leaves
Leaving trees bent
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Camp-fire desires
To equal the sun
The night will assert this
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Like a clot of white clouds
Someone`s sadness
Floats in the wine glass
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A ten-legged spider
Swings in the air
Life space is not found by legs


Like spring days
Longing for rain
My thoughts find no rest
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Dream birds
Sing their songs
Sign of a faraway friend to come along?
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On the water surface
Mountains undulate
While the wind rests in the haze
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At the mountain next to the cliff
Fata Morgana center
The sun burns, still no tame
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Thousand s of rain drops
Become flowers
Day the day
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River stones give flower colors
grasshoppers give water`s scent
in the Gobi evening
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she smiles
but with purpose
in other`s directions
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At the end of light-darkness
Darkness starts with light
how naïve is the world
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a star shoots
Somewhere
A flower must be growing
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Water-weeds swim
Like fish in the pool
Under a grass-green moon
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Like an orphan camel calf
White clouds distance
Winter is in coming
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Candle light gets dim
Shadows are threatened
Only Gods are peaceful
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From the mountain in the west
The darkness moves
In the ravine in the east an owl wakes up
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Autumn wind
No traces of it
But it`s everywhere
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A wet rabbit
Looks for a bush
While the wind gets cooler
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With the flap of a butterfly`s wings
The wind raises from the silence
The storm has started…
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A small bird
Makes waters splash and shadows scatter
How about my mind?
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All grasses are bent to direction
Where the sun rises
what a long might!
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Hoar-frosts on top of every grass
As would the girl stare at me
I dreamt of a dawn
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In autumn night
All roads look white
But destination is dark
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Wind and flower
Call each other
Smile ,all around
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Were there no flowers
Is this world
Where songs would come from?
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He was saw off
For his last journey
Temple bells remain dumb
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In a poplar`s shadow
The sun is fallen a sleep
Leaves rustle
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Snow melts
Wet shoes give anemone scent
Even sunshine is blue
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Autumn wind
Like a horse herd went through
And crushed the grass and the flowers
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Spring water
With a swilling sun in it
Ice cold
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The lady in the neighborhood
Was aging in autumn and again young in spring
Forty winters have passed
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In the spring wind
Bulrushes are noisy
Extending the sounds of the fish
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Waiting for the fish
Jump up
The sun spends the night over the water surface
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A small bird expelled from its nest
Flutters at the door
It must have bee wind, in it`s previous life
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A meditating moon
Like the butterfly
Looks for remoteness
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Sky becomes rainy
Earth smells
From somewhere
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After birds flying in string
Clouds leave
Flowers with tears in their eyes
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Camel shadow
In shortest
An midday
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A pair of traces
Enters the woods ,deep
Tears knot in the throat
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The moon rises
Leaves floating in the lake
White…

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