
silence flows through the darkness
deep into the soul
I dig computers
I adore the simplicity, as well as the challenge of Haiku. The constraints focus my mind, seeking out the essence of the moment, feeling, notion, distilling it to brilliant singularity.

the wind’s aggression
flinging branches to the earth
this winter’s darkness

with night descending
flowers proceed to slumber
a racoon prowling
summer's heat fading
gently cooled by the night air
another day's done

the bumblebee lives
underneath the same sunlight
as the hummingbird
