A productive day
Maintaining my focus helps
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.
Another evening
I’ve had my fill of outrage
Time to go to bed

Spring’s blossoms wither
White petals falling with grace
A summer snowfall

Thanos’ power
Can what’s been done be undone?
So much for my mind
So many questions after Infinity War, round 1. I’m left reeling a bit. Let’s puzzle through this, shall we?
More reflections over the next little bit.

This writer’s journey
Fraught with perils of the heart
Facing down my fear
As I write, my mind drags out random, destructive talk. The act of posting challenges sensations of inadequacy. Thus I post, refusing to let the destructive voices within me win.
An afternoon walk
Journeying through the quiet
With only my mind
Clover is blooming
Sunlight pushing through the clouds
Springtime’s joy persists