Outside My Window

Outside my window
Through the darkness of this night
Honeysuckle blooms

Flowers: sharing a poem from O at the edges

via Flowers

A lovely poem

I delight in flower’s grace

Words of elegance

A Flower After The Rain

As the rain had passed

This flower’s glory shines forth

And then the light shifts

Thinking about evenings, flowers, and just being done

The day’s heat fading
Sun obscured by these fir trees
Tasks finally done

This evening is done. Didn’t get everything done I wanted to, but I never do. Such is the way of things for me I guess.

Tonight’s haiku: Spring is slowly coming to an end

Spring’s blossoms wither

White petals falling with grace

A summer snowfall

The Clover Is Blooming

Clover is blooming
Sunlight pushing through the clouds
Springtime’s joy persists

Tonight’s Haiku: The Rhododendron

Springtime bursting through

Life coming forth boisterously

Sunlight upon dust

Tonight’s Haiku: Buds Become Blossoms

A new testament
The hand of God drifting through
Buds become blossoms

Spring Is Approaching

Springtime manifests
Facing down Seattle’s rain
Soon the blossoms fade

Spring’s Blossoms Appear

Today’s work commands
My focus and energy
Spring’s blossoms appear

There’s so much greed for my attention. It’s easy to get lost within it all, losing sight of the important things. I strive to step out of that mental swirl, too see the world around me. What about you?