Peaceful simplicity
Shortened Qing Ping form
2025
May
A whole sky of
pink cherry flowers
Where are you who planted the tree?
Lonely yard, a fenced Spring
April
Year after year
Cherry flowers
Aging in the floating rain,
Unknown street, a window
March
Infinite rain
Covers the Spring
A great poem from afar
Pushes me out to the shore
February
Such blue sky
Familiar clouds
Foreign words in weak sunlight
Here or there, same the days
January 2025
A street covered
With automne leaves
Till the clouds flying flowers
Fallen with crying crows
2024
December 2024
Hours of waiting
For a brighter day
Layers of colourful trees
Under a low dark sky
November 2024
A covered moon
Last evening labor
Shovel and bloom now stored
Eyes on “Mountain / Water”
October 2024
Comes the first wind
Garden at the rest
Free of the burden of fruits
Leaves returning to land
September 2024
After morning rain
Some lazy hours
A deep soak finally
Shallow and fragile roots
August 2024
Those zucchinis
Bright yellow fruits
Their flowers once perfect
Now sacrificed to snails
July 2024
First endeavour
Semi permaculture
Observing « shadow / light »
Knowing « beginning / end »
June 2024
This is written
End of the season
Their flowers merged into soil
Lasting cherry perfume
May 2024
Around old trunk
Carpet of pink flowers
Sprawling and crossed branches
Much nourished in depth
April 2024
A sky full of
Magnolia flowers
So much flying purity
How to bear its landing
March 2024
Quiet lacside
Usual skinny ducks
Renovated pavilion
The last peasant ladies
February 2024
On the cold lawn
Ducks and rabbits
How indifferent they are
A familiar road
January 2024
At the sunrise
A different world
So much forgotten freshness
A cockerel somewhere
2023
December 2023
Those maple leaves
Like automne flowers
Cold wind through warmth of colours
Cracking sound on lonely paves
November 2023
Perennials' taste
In simmering pot
Sunroots, mushrooms and lovage
Seaweeds, rosemary with chives
October 2023
Forest shivers
Comes the automne wind
Sudden delight in dead leaves
Boletes so earthy
September 2023
Silent beauty
Shadowed branches
Wasp nest so sophiscated
When eyes detached from self
August 2023
Land far away
Circled space below
Fusion into one and same
If flying forever
July 2023
Gift from the Sky
These salal berries
Taste of the nomadic time
A purification
June 2023
Those butterflies
White lines on black coat
Vibrating on pink flowers
Thousand years in moments
May 2023
Speechless I am
Under cherry trees
full blossom of pinkish white
heavenly pure moments
2023
April
Yesterday's walk
Cassia and rain
Today white flowers appeared
Through me float perfumed air
March
Children running
Tower built on beach
The tide comes to erase all
True play, no memory
February
Voices from the street
Dripping winter rain
Dawn and dusk become same
Endless dreams about the south
January
Perfumed air
Corner of old
Contenu du site
2022
Decembre 2022
Friends old and new
Meet in the city
A wild world left behind
Charming talks and laughters
Novembre 2022
Colourful trees
small hills, tender shapes
An automne afternoon
Light wind, few people
October 2022
Cleaning the land
Cutting the branches
Slowly the soil goes to sleep
Season of thanksgiving
September 2022
Green tomatoes
Become brownish
Missing a last week of sun
Stillness of dusty air
August 2022
When the orchard
succumbed to insects
How strong and generous are
The per-annual salals
July 2022
From a cistern
Winter rain so cool
Reaches cracking summer soil
bucket after bucket
June 2022
Young kales displaced
To the yellow harsh soil
Too late to fit in without
That much needed dish water
May 2022
In the cold spring
A crying peach tree
Branches cut, leaves picked, munch added
Labour till the night falls
April 2022
Cherry cherry
Don't you know the world?
On my flowers and on my leaves
Truths are, and on my branches
March 2022
A spring morning
A whole street of flowers
Fine rain fly through cherry trees
How to freeze a moment
February 2022
Suspended life
Insignificant
All energy in one breath
Blowing to the new wings
January 2022
Sumptuous sunrise
An ocean of clouds
Red, blue and brun fils
Above the horizon
December 2021
Last squash fruits
Lay on the wet soil
Late pedicles in the storm
Listening to the silent
November 2021
Row of wild gooses
Sparkling morning rays
Wind rises and chases clouds
Peace found in moments
October 2021
After the rain
Tender mushrooms
Suddenly appear here and there
Colours of fallen leaves
September 2021
Last blackberries
On the crushed branches
Abundance their only fault
Qualities intactes
August 2021
That light bike
Runs up and down
On a hilly country road
Unchanged scenery
July 2021
Between the plants
All drops run away
Fruits fall before ripening
The sun only shines more
June 2021
A local man
Home forever lost
When the neighbour’s mower runs,
Old flowers shape his way
May 2021
Young cherri tree
Admired from afar
A spring wind arrived at night
The ground is full of flowers
April 2021
Suspended is
Everything here
The morning sun alone shines
Zero audio visual
March 2021
Woods still wet
But flammes were lifted
Triomph in a fireplace
What a leisurely joy
February 2021
Thoughts of the day
Cannot be chased
Even collecting branches
Among the silent trees
January 2021
In the sky
A row of wild gooses
Between two cities and two plains
A chilling sunset song
Decembrr 2020
A day with broom
After wind and rain
Gathered dead leaves here and there
The sun shines as usual
November
Very long walk
Towards the ferry
Cars politely passing
A busy country road
October 20th
A few kakis
Lively yellow
The light rain trying to reach
A land aged and thirsty
September 20th
Sunday night
A cock is singing
Having peeled the bambous
now cooking with steam pot
October 14th, 2019
Bright alone
After the flowers
Resting in the days of rain
When winter arrives