Early morning rain
Disrupting outdoor planning
Well, we’re flexible
Awoke to the steady patter of a Seattle rain. For me, there’s something very calming about it. I guess it’s part of Seattle being home. There must be moss in my soul.
Tag: rain
A Rainy Day In Seattle: Today’s Haiku
Another grey day
Rainfall has moistened the ground
Watching memories
It’s feels very much like September this morning. The ground is damp from overnight rain. I great the crows debating their aviary issues of the day.
Having spent most of my life in our around Seattle, this is a common vision. One that connects me to so many memories, good and bad. Today I’m remembering living in downtown Seattle. That was home for nearly 10 years after I got out of the Navy. Basically, most of my twenties.
A fascinating time of my life. Trying to understand my place in the world. Discerning my dreams and goals. Mostly discerning myself, and my soul as unique and individual. Before that I either lived at home, in a dorm, on a ship, or in a barracks. I’d never truly lived alone.
This summer morning haiku
This summer morning
Seattle’s cool mistyness
Singing to my heart
Something about Seattle’s misty mornings speak to my soul.
A Flower After The Rain
As the rain had passed
This flower’s glory shines forth
And then the light shifts
A Seattle Saturday Morning
The rain returned
A counterpoint provided
Against sunny warmth
Keeping us humble
And the moss healthy
Tonight’s Haiku: Rain Gently Falls
This good day now ends
Accomplishing many things
Rain’s gently falling
Waking Early To Rain
Rain marching downwards
Gravity’s relentless draw
Early morning thoughts
Walking Alongside The River
After days of rain
The river’s running quite high
An eagle watching
Tonight, As Sleep Approaches
Sleep approaches me
The darkness cocooning me
Rain gently falling
A busy day concluded. Time with dear friends exploring one of Seattle’s great landmarks. Now, though, it’s time to sleep.
I hope your day was rewarding, that it was all you’d hoped it would be.
Good night, dear ones, good night!
A Rainy Evening Haiku
Moonlight hides from me
Behind the rain laden clouds
Spots on my glasses