From the gentle morning light to the stillness at dusk... This is a blend of traditional and modern Haiku and Tanka. Delicate imagery of cherry blossoms, dandelions, starry nights, melancholy moments and the tranquility of walking in a Japanese garden. Tiny little stars tucked inside an ancient language, words that breathe within, from season to season, each syllable a fingerprint pressed into time. the cicadas scream for summer, voices echo in my chest. A heartbeat matched by the pulse of this earth reminding me that we are one... Just dust scattered beneath the blue sky, painted with a million Haiku verses.