The night speaks to me: A Haiku 

The night speaks to me
It’s sound echoes through silence
Passing through damp leaves

This Evening’s Haiku : The Night

Beyond the day’s strength
Suddenly the light’s now gone
Darkness’ deceit

Memories of a fading Seattle

Many memories
Walking past the empty halls
In winter’s darkness

Ages ago I lived in Seattle’s heart. At that point, beginning a transformation, becoming the economic behemoth of our now. Then we were still the refuge of the poor, downtrodden. Suburban business professionals drifting through, vanishing as the clock struck five. The flurry of buses and cars carrying them away, far away from us. I found myself wandering nighttime streets, streetlights and gentle rain accompanying my steps. An urban beauty.

A #Haiku from the Space Needle

Rivers of gold light
Flowing across this city
Blessings of darkness

Today’s Haiku: Lost Within My Thoughrs


Lost within my thoughts

May the dark consume me now 

Joys hidden from view

Alive at Night

Moments of beauty
Senses alive with delight Embracing darkness


Embrace the darkness, but don’t let it consume you. Find the firey warmth of your heart.

Alive at Night

Moments of beauty
Senses alive with delight Embracing darkness


Embrace the darkness, but don’t let it consume you. Find the firey warmth of your heart.

Sirens in the Dead of Night

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An evening walk

As the darkness falls
Light echoing the day’s joy
Fading to slumber