
darkness
street lights glimmer
memories whisper
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.

darkness
street lights glimmer
memories whisper

The sky to the west
The rain, yet again, has passed
Crows follow a hawk

attempting movement
I’m mostly stationary
solace through singing

The sun’s above clouds
Droplets’ vigorous descent
Crows raucously call
gift of life
seeking make it great
longing for beauty

I stand under stars
Heavenly motion births change
Memories of love
rain upon my roof
gentlest of rattles
pre-dawn darkness

farmers market stalls
a winter’s day free from rain
clouds across the sky

With the snow fading
Moon hidden by trees
Life’s tenacity