
Even More Haiku
Mist on the mountain
A veil of eternal spring,
Brings home to me; all
Wind fills fields of grass,
a sea of strands or water;
Falls with the clear rain
The foot of a mountain grows tall.
The peak of a man grows short.
Spring rain washes the dust,
Birds float from tree to tree; see
The dust washes rain
Flowers on the trees
do blossom for a day,
Though trees stand; always