Kristjaan always strives to reach into the poet’s heart to make his work more complete. Here we are in writing in Perpetual Motion:
Most haiku can be seen/read as such a koan, because you describe a moment as short as the sound of a pebble thrown into water that touched you and gave you a kind of insight … or maybe a revelation.
dew drops shimmer
on colorful leaves
Do you see/read the movement? The light of the sun, the shimmering dew drops in which rainbows sparkle, and those colorful leaves making the sensational movement even better.
I stand motionless
beauty thirsts for golden drops