My feet move in rhythm
The sun hidden by the firs
Summer’s not here yet
Category: Poetry
A Rainy Tuesday #Haiku
Even though it’s rained
Summer’s breath still dominates
And sunlight has returned
Sunlight’s Grace: A #Haiku
Looking towards the sky
And summer’s not quite here yet
This graceful sunlight
An Almost Summer Haiku
Love this reddened sky
The darkness bringing cool air
Summer’s antidote
Good Morning HaikuÂ
​The morning’s progress
Resisting the snooze alarm
Listening to birds
Nights power rising: tonight’s #haiku
Nights power rising
Warm air freed from the cloud’s grace
Wakefulness waning
The Cusp Of Summer: A Haiku
Upon summer’s cusp
Each day the air gets warmer
Joyful, carefree hearts
The Pain Of Choice
It’s so easy to spin
Tumbling over, over
Losing my focus
In this maelstrom
Of possibility
For a choice requires
Leaving opportunity
Sitting in the sun
For another to grab.
What if that one
Is better than this one?
Too much of this
Is a table full of gifts
Where nothing is opened
And all potential
Evalotates into the day’s heat
Thursday Morning
​Slowly waking
Against my will
For life’s demands
Cry out
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This Evening’s Walk: A #Haiku
Walking this roadside
Deep within my mind’s silence
As the sunlight fades
Carl Setzer: Word Shaper 