the birds now silent
and darkness flows through the trees
tranquility’s charm
Category: haiku
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.
An evening haiku
sun drifts through clouds
rain gently makes it's way down
as night slowly falls
Observing
all eyes on their phones
an osprey catches a fish
only I notice
Morning Haiku: July 7. 2026
two people clapping
quirky, stuttering rythmn
a small cloud of gnats
February 6, 2026
February 3, 2026
waiting for dawn
eastern hills remain dark
rattling raindrops
Haiku: February 1, 2026
Haiku, January 30, 2026
through the coldest rain
while the bitter wind bites hard
with the sun fading
Tonight’s Haiku, January 28, 2026
Haiku: January 27, 2026
as the daylight fades
the mountains burst with color
and birds seek their rest


