birch with aments sways

on the blue sky dream-ways ~

the air is scented green

and golden fairies descend

the seamless labyrinths

of unborn time-scales without

beginnings middles and ends ~

the rapture of infinite light

awaits at the last door way ~

in the fierce ecstacies

of the apocalyptic resonances

the birches change their hues

in fierce abandon as

the million suns swirl in joy

in rainbow cosmoses of silences

in eternal breeze rhythms ~

From,

http://www.wonderhaikuworlds.com/haikufromphoto.php?image=474