where the rain clouds were
I now see Orion’s Belt
a cold winter’s walk
The clear sky this evening, a welcome reprieve from the recent gloom. Made for a lovely, if rather cold, evening walk.
How was your evening?
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.

gazing skyward
dawn’s light through the clouds
new beginnings

the motion of night
street lights hidden by the fog
birds are now asleep

the soul of a tree
life with bark skin forgotten
ghostly echoing

darkness
street lights glimmer
memories whisper

I stand under stars
Heavenly motion births change
Memories of love

Seattle’s rain falls
grey skies with shades of rich blue
perhaps we’ll see snow