
sitting, pen in hand
crafting poems while it rains
glorious coffee
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.

sitting, pen in hand
crafting poems while it rains
glorious coffee

embraced by the night
walking, the air freeing me
birds high overhead


grey skies fill my eyes
raindrops linger in my dream
coffee’s beauty reins


piano’s motion
notes dancing upon the wind
rain gently falling
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along these old streets
with memories of my youth
restless trees staring

sunlight descending
inevitable motion
joyful memories