3 Tanka Poem by Pavel Markiewicz

3 Tanka



wind is swaying leaves
I am picking an one leaf
to my haiku-book

I decorate this book with
illustrations like miracle






fog and volcano
poet is writing poems
gazing at crater

a bird is flying above
with melancholic beauty






a way into temple
I am moving over carpets
of lotus flowers

the flowers hide boleti
and wonderful healing herbs

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