Monday, August 26, 2024

A song of love

Haiku for Spring


Springtime rhapsody,

the name of this love poem

here, in my bible.


Look! A young stag bounds

leaping mountains; imaging

masculinity.


The stag stands beyond

the wall, gazing at windows,

entranced by the view.


My beloved speaks

his invitation: Arise

my love, come with me!


The winter retreats,

withdrawing its rain; flowers

emerge from the earth.


Listen to the birds!

The fig tree produces fruit,

fecundity rules!


Fragrant vines blossom.

They call: Arise my fair one,

my love; come away!


© Ken Rookes 2024

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