Seattle’s rain falls
grey skies with shades of rich blue
perhaps we’ll see snow
January 8, 2019: Haiku
Tag: Daily 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.
My goal: to post at least one haiku a day.
Haiku, January 8, 2020
barren branches move
wind, graceful power’s song
I still hear your voice
Memories of Summertime
ghosts of flowers
memories of summertime
echoes of love songs
An evening walk
Silently through this suburb
Alone with winter
Winter Arrives
the rain clouds lighten
greedy puddles expanded
wintertime arrives
The first day of winter arrives, dawn finally brightens Seattle’s clouds. Today follows a day of record rain and related aggregations.
With the passing of the solstice, I await the longer days and the promise of spring.
A Haiku For A Rainy Night
this hard, cold rain
flowers in December
a street light flickers
A Morning Haiku
early morning blooms
boldly standing in the cold
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A haiku from tonight’s walk
brief moments of light
damaging the perfect dark
winter’s nearly here
Monday Morning Haiku, December 16, 2019
the morning darkness
this unwelcome wakefulness
morning quietude
A Walk On A Moonlit Night Haiku
moonlight through the clouds
the wind’s grace bringing it forth
dreams await me soon
Carl Setzer: Word Shaper 