There’s so much despair
We can fail to see beauty
The colors of dawn
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.
There’s so much despair
We can fail to see beauty
The colors of dawn
This day moved by fast
Sunrise becoming sunset
Orange horizon
Nervousness wakes me
A meeting with high pressure
I’m lacking self-trust
This night now ending
Time to calm my random thoughts
And embrace my rest

In this deep darkness
As this day transformed to new
This eerie silence?
Darkness holds its own
Rest is deceptively hard
The street-light’s ally
Dawn’s light is now here
The highway sound now louder
Crows conversing
A crescent moon
Tinted red by the wind’s
California remnants