This Evening’s Haiku

gravity’s demand
even the sun can’t resist
calmness comes with night

This Morning’s Haiku : Gossamer Tendrils

gossamer tendrils

eight legs and eyes looking out

dew drop jewels capture

Early Morning, June27, 2020

an ocean of sound

boldly starting the day

the sky remains dark

Pre-dawn tones, birds and insects chatter, apart yet together. Robins, crickets, then crows: acoustic motion across my consciousness.

Saturday morning, just a few more days left of June. Many types of chronological motion, too, greying my hair. Speaking to me of near ancient memories. Ancient, at least, in terms of humanity, of human life-spans. 

Summer Afternoon Haiku

Daisey on my walk, June 25, 2020

call of summer light

feeding of vigorous life

ready for fresh rains

Haiku, June 22, 2020

petal dynamics

unfolding in the sunlight

grace in thankfulness

A Rainy Seattle Monday

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in the morning air
mists drifting upon the breeze
clouds dancing past

Morning Haiku: June 13, 2020

nearly summer

I don my sweater

raindrops on leaves

A Haiku for the moon & stars


moon and stars hidden

the motion of clouds sublime

shimmering stillness

What would you do? What are you doing?

One of the most powerful things I’ve read:

My friends, be the change you want to see.