Tuvshinzaya Nergui


Tuvshinzaya Nergui


dust cloud -

a herd of antelope

on the steppe


broken egg…

a lama bird’s cry

hangs in the air


first snow

on the fallen leaves -

dead silence


my son

traces a butterfly

flower to flower...


your words

rustle with leaves -

autumn chill


opening my eyes

in the unknown universe...

no left no right


hot day...

a shepherd boy staring

at the snow peak


this autumn...

flowers on sister's dress

fading too