This grey morning light
Falls deftly through morning sky
Clouds from the ocean
Tag: morning
The Passage of Heartbeats
Each moment passing
Fading into memory
Waiting on sunlight
This Friday morning: a haiku
And now dawn has come
Sleep kept this hidden from me
Until the birds called
A Monday Morning Haiku
This new day begins
Filled with opportunity
As the daylight grows
An Early Morning Haiku
Yes, I am awake
And the birds sing with vigor
Dawn has not yet come
I’m amazed at the number of birds singing right now. Well, I think one of the loudest sounds is an insect, but I digress. It’s quite boisterous. Oddly, as daylight comes their sounds will quiet. Perhaps just supplanted by human noise. Perhaps.
Saturday Morning Mid-May
Light flows across my blinds
Bird dialog strikes my ears
My room’s emptiness
Speaks to my past
And my future
This morning’s haiku
The darkness waning
Hints of blue sky beckoning
This day, beginning
A Good Morning Haiku For You
Sunlight’s debuting
Early morning darkness fades
Sounds of spring arise
Watching the dawn inch forward inspired this haiku. I anthropomorphise the sun, imagining pride and delight as humanity stirs underneath the reborn warmth. Perhaps there’s even love for us as we reawaken our striving.
So, here’s to a new day, it’s blessed possibilities, and all the potential you bring.
The Dark Before Dawn
Still dark
No hints of dawn
Yet I know
It will come
I am awake in the early morning, pondering all that troubles me.
Another Monday
Starting a new week
The demands of life rise anew
A silent morning