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| Image / Rudolf Jakkel |
GREEN HEALING
High in the tall pines, the wind is a flute,
Sending a green tune
Out to envelop all who can hear.
The sound becomes a mantle,
Wrapping around our shoulders,
Clothing us.
Wearing this new garment,
We wander back to childhood,
Hearing every melody,
Green and sweet.
Crossing song’s river
On a chariot’s low notes,
We are washed
In sound waters—
Healed by music, Greener than time.
| Rose Anna Higashi |
Rose Anna Higashi is a retired professor of English Literature, Japanese Literature, and Poetry who lives in Honolulu with her husband, Wayne. She writes a haiku every day and publishes a monthly blog, “Tea and Travels” on her website, myteaplanner.com. Her poems appear in a variety of online and print media, including Poets Online, whose editors nominated her for the Pushcart Prize. Kelsay Books is scheduled to publish her third volume of poetry, Searching in Circles, in 2025.

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