This Evening’s Haiku

gravity’s demand
even the sun can’t resist
calmness comes with night

This Morning’s Haiku : Gossamer Tendrils

gossamer tendrils

eight legs and eyes looking out

dew drop jewels capture

Early Morning, June27, 2020

an ocean of sound

boldly starting the day

the sky remains dark

Pre-dawn tones, birds and insects chatter, apart yet together. Robins, crickets, then crows: acoustic motion across my consciousness.

Saturday morning, just a few more days left of June. Many types of chronological motion, too, greying my hair. Speaking to me of near ancient memories. Ancient, at least, in terms of humanity, of human life-spans. 

Summer Afternoon Haiku

Daisey on my walk, June 25, 2020

call of summer light

feeding of vigorous life

ready for fresh rains

A Rainy Seattle Monday

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in the morning air
mists drifting upon the breeze
clouds dancing past