Stella's Haikus! Part I.

Series One: The Ethereal.

The falling snowflakes
drifted endlessly like rain
from the pearly sky.

Rosy red peatls
fall onto the clear river
but they do not sink.

The strains of music
are very much like flowers.
They blossom then fade.

Can you see the fish
darting through the blue-gray sea
like metal arrows?

The crescent moon tips
and some golden dreams spill out.
Sleeping, you can catch them.

Glass shatters like glass
into millions of shards.
They look like diamonds.

Night sky full of stars
like gems on a black blanket
shimmering brightly.