ache of the cold wind
clouds moving with great speed
a seagull’s poem
A Seattle Saturday Morning Haiku
Category: Haiku
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.
Under the Fir Trees
under the fir trees
eyes closed, awaiting the dawn
gently falling rain
Walking In The Rain
walking in the rain
moss covered stones by the brook
such calm memories
I just discovered a new writing prompt series created by Ronovan Writes. I love the concept and look forward to exploring the community further.
This haiku responds to this prompt: Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #287 Brook&Moss, which seems like a perfect prompt for a Seattleite.
This morning’s #haiku: awaiting dawn
awaiting dawn
light’s grace upon the dark clouds
rain’s song to the trees
Dawn may come earlier, but it’s still dark before I leave for work, still dark on many drive home. This, at times, challenges many mood. I work to stay cognizant of my minds health.
Tide Against Sand
tide moves against sand
with air dancing upon waves
heron’s patient stealth
The Solstice is Past
with the solstice past
daylight stays with us longer
spring whispering now?
Dawn Waits To Be Born
the sky’s in labor
as dawn awaits to be born
the sky whispers “push”
Tonight’s Haiku
A Haiku Near A Bookstore
within this metal
this writer’s soul delighted
festive tinsel’s song
A Cloudy Night Haiku
clouds dancing eastwards
souls uncovering new dreams
wind chimes whispering