Ugliness rises
And I must choose rage or peace
I seek out beauty
Category: Poetry
Today’s #Haiku: April 9, 2019
There are days we dread
At least I can see them come
These dark clouds moving
April 8, 2019: #Haiku

Walking down this trail
Raindrops passing through the trees
Seattle’s springtime
Monday morning #Haiku
A Haiku From This Evening’s Walk

The water’s stillness
With the sun moving westward
Spring’s daylight now ends
I live about 30 miles north of Seattle. I adore walking along the Edmonds waterfront. Many of my shots posted here are from this small city. My history here goes back a few generations. Simply walking here brings forth memories of cousins, grandparents.
This Morning’s Sunrise: A #HaikuÂ
Today’s #Haiku: April 6, 2019

Spring is clearly here
Daffodils precede tulips
I walk in the rain
Haiku: April 5, 2019

SafetyÂ
His soul hides
Deep within old leather covers
Safe upon the shelf
Sometimes pulled down
Blowing dust free
Forgotten poems read
In the fading light
Of dusk
Time to Rise
​Beautiful words
Embrace my mind
Yet life demands
My attention

