Today’s theme is synesthesia. The inspiration of this haibun came from the fact that I started writing when my stereo played “A thousand kisses deep” by Leonard Cohen.
Tag: autumn
Nefelibata
What does time mean between a night and a cloud? Where does space go in the middle of a kiss?Where is absence when passion ends? I walk in foggy autumn …
Autumn stupor
Drowsed by golden leaves, Amelia rests at her balcony. Her thoughts blink purple and red, under a Monetian sunset. Amelia wonders about the passion contained in clouds. A secret desire? A lover’s touch? Scarlet elixir indulges her lips. Eyelids closed. He whispers. She observes. _____Adriana Citlali XI-X-MMXVI Quadrille #18 |…
There comes winter
I follow the smoke unaware Its swirling path mirrors the mist of my thoughts … or not —I whisper when I catch my wanders Autumn is almost death There comes winter and the heavy blackness … or not —I hope for snow and solar storms frosted…