Bart Feller

Cantata: I. A Lyke-Wake Dirge (Versus I; Prelude)

9 Haiku: No. 7. Clouds come from time to time and bring to men a chance to rest from looking at the moon.

9 Haiku: No. 2. Above the moor not attached to anything, a skylark singing.

9 Haiku: No. 9. Sick on a journey, only my dreams will wander these desolate moors.

9 Haiku: No. 8. My eyes following until the bird was lost at sea found a small island.

9 Haiku: No. 6. Where's the moon? As the temple bell is sunk in the sea.

9 Haiku: No. 5. The lightning flashes and slashing through the darkness, a night heron's screech.

9 Haiku: No. 4. As the sound fades, the scent of the flowers comes up the evening bell.