Wednesday, September 29, 2010

under a Chrysanthemum Moon, said Princess Haiku

The full moon of September arced high in the sky,

Before splashing down upon tall chrysanthemums growing in my midnight garden.

Ghostly and spectral dances entranced Princess Haiku,

As did memories of other flower creatures,

Other Autumns and nocturnal travel deep into,

A bright night of absolute beauty.

1 comment:

Livia Salome Gnos said...

ah those flowers... I have never paid any attention to chrysanthemums, but since the day I know your blog I love them...