crocuses arise
finding their way upwards
after the show melts
Tag: flowers
A Haiku For The Day

gazing to the west petals dancing in the breeze as the sunlight fades
It’s been a hot minute since I last posted a haiku, so here’s one for you today. This photo is from my walk along the Edmonds Waterfront. It was a lovely day; started sunny and slowly clouds drifted in. It stayed dry, fortunately for me.
I adore writing haiku, though I’ve been trying to write about my explorations into tech. More professional, I guess. I’ve been told to focus on your brand with your social media. But, what is my brand? I mean, I’ve written tons of haiku, and they’re some of my most popular content. But, they don’t bring in the money, do they? Maybe I need to work to monetize them. Oooohhh…I can be an influencer?
Anyway, I’m still trying to figure out what I want to do with myself next. I’ve been focused on IT, web design, and other technology “things” for the past few years. With that, though, I’ve received constant feedback that I should look at Project Management. Instructors, supervisors, family…constant stuff. And by the same people who then ping me to fix their printers.
I guess I’m still trying to “find my way”. Maybe my way is to take pictures and write haiku? Not gonna get rich at that, but it’s fun. Who knows?
Let me know what you think! Anyway, talk to you soon.
Autumn’s Approach

the grace of summer
continuing to hold on
autumn approaches
I found this flower along the Edmonds Waterfront on my walk yesterday afternoon. It’s one of my favorite places to be.
I hope this finds each of you well. May you be refreshed and energized this weekend.
Morning Rain

in the morning rain
gently upon the petals
amidst the birdsong
Grace of Sunlight
Sunday Flower

slowly opening sunlight hidden by the clouds such gentle motion
Evening Haiku

between the rain squalls
sunlight mellowed by the clouds
petals unfurling
Morning Dew

barefoot through the grass
with the dew cooling my toes
breeze through the blossoms
After the Rainfall

after the rainfall
droplets gather on petals
sunlight through the clouds
This morning’s haiku
crows calling
through the morning mists
petals gently fall
