gravity’s demand
even the sun can’t resist
calmness comes with night
This Evening’s Haiku
Category: Seattle
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
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
Morning Haiku, June 17, 2020
ascending the curve
sunlight climbing the mountains
dancing cosmic orbs
Morning Haiku: June 13, 2020
nearly summer
I don my sweater
raindrops on leaves
June 5, Haiku : Trampled Trust
empty, hollow words
unable to find healing
trust that’s been trampled
June 4, 2020: Reflexes of Pain
human reflexes
to inflict pain upon those
we believe hurt us
A cycle of destruction that threatens to consume us all.
Rain in the Moonlight
rain atop the roof
calm, staccato memories
droplets of moonbeams
Haiku, May 30, 2020
a day filled with rain
I avoid the damp puddles
circles flow outwards
A day of rain and thunder, such an abnormally in Seattle. Well, not the rain; that’s still quite common. Yet today I opted to forgo my evening walk. Just wasn’t in the mood to be soaked, cold and shivering.