She experienced a good fortune
She was hiking in the woods
Hungry and exhausted and lost
Found sweet, abundant, wild strawberries
She experienced a good fortune
She was hiking in the woods
Hungry and exhausted and lost
Found sweet, abundant, wild strawberries
All the wet clothes hanging in the clothesline
fly away after a heavy gush of wind
I’m left speechless
Shall I chase the clothes?
Can I find my way back?
What does it mean to be lost?
Once, I got lost in Istanbul’s Grand Bazaar.
My cell phone was not in my pocket.
somewhere
an ant climbs
a blade of grass on to a leaf
wanders from leaf to leaf to leaf
a lover waits