The sky bright
Through many clouds
Moving quickly
Above the trees
Sunlight caressed
By the wind
Category: Poetry
This Sunday Afternoon
The sky bright
Through many clouds
Moving quickly
Above the trees
Sunlight caressed
By the wind
A first thought this early morn
A gentle breeze blows
Branches scrape against my house
This brusque goose-like cry
Startles me abruptly
A first thought this early morn
A gentle breeze blows
Branches scrape against my house
This brusque goose-like cry
Startles me abruptly
A Seattle Morning Haiku
Seattle’s grey skies
Though they filter the sunlight
Bring me peacefulness
Simplicity: The Beauty of Haiku
Life is so complex
The beauty within haiku
Ah! Simplicity!
A Good Night Haiku
This evening creeps past
My body is now weary
Listening to the wind
I’m fighting some beastly bug. Tis time to let sleep have a go at it.
Compassion
There is no such thing
As too much compassion
Sunlight calls to me
Tonight’s Haiku: Life’s Complexities
Life’s complexities
Tranquility’s opposite
Argued with moonlight
A Haiku In Honor Of Martin Luther King
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