Now it’s striking me
That August will end today
September? Oh, my!
Seasons change, life flows and evolves. Sometimes we get to notice.
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 sparkling gem Summer’s glory is fading Moments of sunlight

Arrogance’s ease
Our superiority
Disconnecting us
Five days have now passed
And another week ending
Time for a reboot
I don’t understand
What life in New York is like
Cultures intersect