An Evening Walk: Tonight’s Haiku

moving through the night
embracing the darkened sky
cold air fills my soul

A Haiku On The Sky’s Edge

upon the sky’s edge
this crisply clean dry fresh air
my soul’s clarity

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Haiku, November 19, 2019

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p style=”font-family:"”>Good morning, everyone! I hope your Tuesday moves you closer to your dreams. 

Haiku, November 16, 2019

these transitions

cold air charges fragrance

gathering the remnants

A haiku from this evening’s walk

trees not quite bare
murky fragrance delights
cool air calms

A view from my evening walk. I opted, from my choices for exercise, to walk. I needed to clear the buzzing from my mind. Which always feels worthwhile.

Under a Streetlight

under a streetlight
leaves gently flutter
stillness

I do love this one so, both the photo and haiku. I hope you do, too.

What’s wealth’s value?


What is wealth’s value

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Ah, poets and their ponds, this morning’s #haiku 

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Anxiety: A Monday Morning Haiku

Anxiety 

The cruelest noise 

In silence