This lake, rippleless
Voices from within our depths
Currents flowing deep
Tag: postaday
Today’s Daily Prompt: Frigid
I’m not asleep

Night fell long ago
Yet sleep is avoiding me
I hear the highway
Oh sleep, I’ve requested your presence some time ago. Sigh…
Oh well, at least I can sleep in tomorrow.
Birds Singing at Dawn
Birds Awakened
Good Night Haiku

Tonight’s Haiku: Buds Become Blossoms

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





