a framed pane of clear glass: :infinity keeping keeping
in and out of the bird feeder
changing light: :collecting parts of a visual wall less the night
writing the years
night out, you open the can: :5 years through the pupil of an empty space
now a familiar
escape the tomorrow: :ribbon clouds expanding a splinter you can slip into
A found tiny-haibun-sequence sourced from the list of responses defining windows, sent in to Shloka Shankar by her friends, for her poetry half marathon poem “splintered darkness”. Thanks Shloka!