
this cold winter air
signs of spring emerge slowly
this fragility
poetry, prose, and photography
I adore the simplicity, as well as the challenge of Haiku. The constraints focus my mind, seeking out the essence of the moment, feeling, notion, distilling it to brilliant singularity.
My goal: to post at least one haiku a day.
this cold winter air
signs of spring emerge slowly
this fragility
winter's motion
sunlight crosses the sky
fading into dreams
this winter sunlight
continuation of life
flows upon my face
night falls
dreams rise up
behold silence
the desert wind
drifting over the moonlight
coyote's song
cold morning air
sunlight growing to the east
mountains at dawn
on the edge of dusk
sun approaching the mountains
a day free of rain
my finger’s coldness
walking in the gentle rain
winter progresses