This summer morning
Seattle’s cool mistyness
Singing to my heart
Something about Seattle’s misty mornings speak to my soul.
Tag: rain
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
Within the Morning Rain
I lay within the morning quiet
My mind drifts to memories
As rain’s drumbeat calms.
A strange, irrythmic sound
Unexpected gaps of silence
Cool air chills my fingers
This morning’s calmness
This morning’s calmness
My soul echoes in raindrops
In the puddle, sky