Haiku

I.
A nocturne of dreams
Perplexes the listeners
As they nod off, and sleep.

II.
Strange that the man cried out
When he slipped and fell
Into the cool meadow grass.

III.
The man with his ink brush
Gives life to the shadows
By writing on the moonlit surface.

IV.
All is dying
But the rose
Admits no defeat.

V.
Evening tide.
The summer moon
Speeds the waves.

VI.
The rose petals are falling.
It weeps
For the coming Autumn.