It is not yet dawn
Life begins manic stirrings
Night’s calm succumbing
Tag: Daily Haiku
Upon my couch
Fighting this illness
Wheezing more than I can stand
Rainfall comforts me
Focus
Distraction, empty;
“Now”, the moment powerful.
Rain flows from branches
Hope is resistance
False power calling
The allure of fear and rage.
Hope always triumphs.
Autocorrect Woes
Deeply frustrating
My autocorrect errors
Failure of my eyes
Evening
Now I’ve become lost
Aimlessly within my dreams
Nightly quietude
If I won the Powerball
My values are deep
A key: generosity.
But would they hold true?
Sunset
Sunlight descending
Clouds alight behind mountains
Crispness upon wind
This winter’s day
Manic busyness
Sunlight slowly reclaims days.
January rains
Hope’s Power
The sun collapses
Into itself, within dreams
Hope’s power calming