the cloud

holds

earths breath

and all computer

knowledge

old koa tree

blue ginger

poettree

poettree

madam pele

Volcanic ash and steam
meander high accross our valley

the earth rumbles under my feet
like faraway thunder

Madam pele stirs smoke be a silent
warning of mothers nature

a sijo song by shanna

mist

Grey eyed misty lady
creepen round my patch
resin rising to the bud
ready to detach.......