a break in the day
with rain no longer falling
I fit in a walk
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I started writing haiku in my junior high creative writing class. After high school, though, when I started studying the Beat Poets, and Kerouac in particular, my fondness for this art form grew. I tend to focus mostly on the 5-7-5 style, but occasionally I explore further.
a break in the day
with rain no longer falling
I fit in a walk
do you know I’m sad?
walking alone on concrete
tears hidden by rain
This is my contribution to today’s Word of the Day Challenge: Sad. Fitting, I guess, for a rainy, gloomy day in Seattle. Many days like today’s hosted sadness. Lately, though, even in the midst of the pandemic, I feel calmness, tranquility.
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walking in sunlight
onwards towards dusk and nightfall
the echo of dreams

upon the path
moments of life in motion
through winter air
blue sky peeking through
in the light of dawn
this bitter bite of winter
balancing with grace
The winter air has a substantive bite. Our weather reports hinted at snow, January marching into February. Yet, even in this time of cold, of darkness, flowers grace life with reminders that spring approaches.

cold winter rain
early morning darkness
I shiver, alive

calming sunlight
graceful arc through the trees
hope arrives before spring