
Now facing westwards
Glory bursting through the trees
Cool air satisfies
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.

Now facing westwards
Glory bursting through the trees
Cool air satisfies

Physical beauty
That lacks depth internally
Emptiest of gifts
​The electric dance
of nerves and muscles
senses alive
fully enhanced by
the now.

As darkness creeps down
Cool air brings tranquility
Sun sets earlier
It’s getting darker earlier now. Fall approaches, with it impending change. School reboots, air cools, night’s grow longer.