A Friday Night In The Suburbs

Birds break the silence
No cares for propriety
Suburbia’s charms

I hope your Friday night we lovely. Tis now time for slumber to dominate.

Hope, Trust, and Pushing Through Limits

Your dreams are reachable
Your hopes? Attainable 

By pushing through our mind
And barriers unkind

These fake, empty notions
Defeat with trust, motion

In tonight’s haiku, I try to deal with today’s news

Such wretched sadness
Pained hearts and tears aplenty
Cold rain falling now

Seeking Boldness

I seek the boldness
To ask critical questions
Even the hard ones 

Still an aspiration. As I thrive in consensus and harmony, this is particularly hard. Pushing into discomfort for the sake of growth will always be challenging. 

This Stargazing Youth

As I look upwards
Orion’s belt reminds me
This stargazing youth

So many memories, laying in the grass, eyes skyward, my dreams moving at lightspeed. 

Hints of Spring

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The tree begins anew
Light flows, that old dance
Colors, bees, birds…you know
Life will carry on long beyond me