
daylight fading
street lamps blink on
birds now silent
I delight in the night. Flickering streetlights are their own poems, no?
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.

daylight fading
street lamps blink on
birds now silent
I delight in the night. Flickering streetlights are their own poems, no?

dawn’s quiet ascent
gracefully over mountains
autumn morning chill

in the autumn rain
petals holding reflections
ghosts of the summer
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morning’s grace
bearing so much potential
dawn reaches my eyes
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as the sun rises
dawn’s light graces the hemlocks
Monday’s potential

gossamer tendrils
eight legs and eyes looking out
dew drop jewels capture