morning birdsong
dawn's light hidden by the clouds
and this gentle rain
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Tonight’s Haiku
the sunlight fading
while the grace of spring flowers
bursts upon the trees
Starting the day
awakened by self-doubt
criticizing all I've done
so I face within
resisting these words
embracing all that I am
keep moving forward
Tonight’s Haiku
every bouquet
begins with a single stem
blessings of springtime
This morning I went for a walk in Edmonds, one of my favorite things to do. I came across these daffodils, then came up with this haiku later.
An evening haiku
streetlight’s reflection
ripples across the puddles
windchime’s gently tones
A morning meditation for you, my friends
I have plenty of moments when I don’t trust my gut. When my heart screams out, but I don’t believe that it can be right. I’m working on that, though.
I deeply value the arts, and have encouraged many to pursue that path. Even when it’s likely they’ll not attain wealth and privilege. So, this post sings to me.
So, I pray you find your place. Find the beautiful place within yourself. And share it boldly.
Tonight’s Haiku: February 23, 2025
this late winter morn
a sign of impending spring
waking to birdsong
Tonight’s Haiku: February 22, 2025
within the darkness
listening to the rainfall
the night's progression
Tonight’s Haiku: February 11, 2025
in the bitter cold
the night moving with such grace
soon dawn approaches
Daily haiku: February 9, 2025
a few hints of snow
guarded by the bitter cold
graced by the starlight
Carl Setzer: Word Shaper 