Haiku

XVII #61

When the Rat sought help,
The Dragon unfurled his wings
Brought rain to the fields

I’d fondle her palm
Melt in her gaze filled with charm
My heart is now calm.

A warm ray of light
Kissed the muzzle of the wolf
Winter’s gone, spring’s here

No stars to guide him
No den, no game to feast on
This wolf has nothing.

Oh, this bitter frost
Pierced through the fur of the wolf
Froze his bones and heart

Foraging for food
Found a blue flower in bloom
I thought it was good

Waitin’ for seven
Hoping for a change of heart
Together till end.