Retreat Haiku: April 14

Unfurling slowly
oak leaves get ready for spring
precocious willow.

Resting in zazen
I sit looking at the wall
my ear starts to itch.

Moving into dusk
fleeting birdsong continues
– suddenly, silence.

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