
The city of sails—
a fleet awaits instructions,
dully fog descends.

The city of sails—
a fleet awaits instructions,
dully fog descends.

Catching gentle winds
says hello to seagull friends
expert windsurfer.

Tiny wooden bench
underneath a giant tree;
human life on earth.

Easy hike, they said—
winded by a volcano,
I had to sit down.