Plumaje negro....Pico dorado. Tanka

Plumaje negro

Un mirlo en el cerezo

Pico dorado

Catando dulces bayas 

Salta de rama en rama

No dejará ni una.

Al menos una deja

Amigo mío

Para menesterosos

Y pobres de la tierra

 Y desafortunados

 

MAPLE GIFTS. HAIKU

 Autumn has arrived

Maple gifts on my garden.

Small stars red yellow

O Outono Chega. Haikus do Novo Outono X

O Outono chega.

De pequenas estrelas

Vermellas... amarelas

Cubrese meu xardín.

Do arce agasallos




Traballos vellos

N’outono ledos cantan

Sorrisos novos

Llega el otoño. Haikus do Novo Outono IX

Llega el otoño

Caen, vuelan las hojas

Brotan las setas



Y los poetas

Melancólicos tristes

Sus rimas lloran

No souto. Haikus do Novo Outono VIII

Mozos e mozas

Apañando castañas

Bicos d'outono

Emprestados, roubados

Sorrisos novos

No souto do adro cantan

Lembranzas vellas

 

Chove amor chove. Haikus do Novo Outono VII

Chove amor chove

Non para de chover

D’outono.. as bágoas




Non paran de chorar

Amor meus ollos

Tristes desconsolados

Dos teus agora

Amor tan afastados

Light,soft are droping... Haiku

 

Light, soft are dropping

The leaves in the late autumn.

- The days keep passing -

Efhemeral days. Haiku

Ephemeral days

- In the autumn the leaves fall -

Quietly pass off

 

Caen as follas. Haikus do Novo Outono VI

Caen as follas

Efémeros os días

do outono pasan

In the loving woods. Haiku

In the loving woods
Your steps… calm, quiet,noiseless.
Autumn afternoons

Tardes D'Outono. Haikus do Novo Outono V

Tardes d'outono

Na fraga agarimosa

Teus pasos….. quedos

The Autumn rain...

 The Autumn rain fall

 Monotonous gentle light

 In the crystal… .. drops

Choiva D'Outono. Haikus do Novo Outono IV

Choiva D’outono

Maina doce monótona .

No cristal….. bágoas

In the gray Autumn. Haiku

 In the gray autumn

Our kisses are lost my love
In the thick forest

No gris outono. Haikus do Novo Outono III

No gris outono

Pérdense os nosos bicos

Na mesta fraga

The just started fall. Haiku

The just started fall

in the forest goes growing

Slow... Silent... Quiet

 

The leaves are changing. Haiku

 

The leaves are changing 

Soft Autumn in the forest

From green to the red

HAIKUS do Novo Outono II

Vánse mudando

Dos verdes aos vermellos

Na fraga… as follas

HAIKUS do Novo Outono. I

O novo outono

De vagar.. quedo.. calmo

Na fraga asoma

The days are waning / Minguan os días

 

The days are waning

Autumn equinox magic

The nights are growing

Sadnesses in my old heart

Tired… how many memories

Minguan os días

Equinoccio d'outono

Medran as noites

No meu corazón vello

Canso… cantas lembranzas

Minguan os días

 

Minguan os días

Equinoccio d'outono

Medran as noites

O meu corazón vello

Canso… canta lembranzas

The emperor's tea

Small delicate
Exquisite scissors 
Of sharpened points 
Of fine burnished gold

They shine in the green slopes 
From the heavenly hills.
Among the peonies 
Swapped in camellias 

fragrant flowers 
Of golden stamens 
Pure white petals 
Lustrous and green leaves

enchantment of fairies
Gift of the ancient Gods 
Of the forgotten times 
To Emperor Tai Kang


Gently virginal hands
Affectionate cut out
Slowly, Delicately 
The tips of the magic 
Wonderful magic plants.

Ceremonial mugs
Translucent porcelain 
collect the little ones 
New tender flower buds 
Of April spring first fruits.

Braided wicker trays
spacious drying rooms 
receive the harvest
That slowly dries up 
In the veiled warm sun

Aromas textures 
are taking the point 
Accurate precise
Different unique

The Emperor's tea 

Raindrop.

 

 

On the tip of that lustrous

Brilliant delicate leaf

Of the white camellium

That next to the lemon

Trees show off their gallantry

Hanging from a fine thread

A little drop hesitant

Shines doubt in unstable

Magic equilibrium 

Gift of this golden dew 

That covers the whole garden

On this loving morning

Of this summer's new first fruit

Or will it be a lost tear 

Of some fairy in love 

That the nights of the full moon

Loving magical nights

For the secret mixes

Of Magical Charms 

And drinking love filters

Pick herbs leaves flowers

That in the sacred celtic

Samhain festivities

Following ancient arcane

Secret ceremonies

In the hidden workshop

of Titania

Are prepared by the most

Powerful of them

Little poems V Sad longings

Version 1

Sad longings cry 

My eyes in love 

White moonlight

Of the full moon

Bathe,Love ,my dreams

Version 2

Sad longings crying

In the blowing starry night

My eyes in love lost

White moonlight bath,my darling, 

My sorrowful solitude

 

Mirlo

 

Plumaje negro

Un mirlo en el cerezo

Pico dorado

Catando dulces bayas 

Salta de rama en rama

No dejará una.

Deja tu amigo mío

Al menos una

Para el hambre de pobres

 Y desafortunados