At times it’s sought out
Others, it’s served up for us
Beauty’s worth finding
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.
At times it’s sought out
Others, it’s served up for us
Beauty’s worth finding
Tendrils of the night
Wispy hints of memory
Floating through my dreams
Wind across mountains
Dancing across rocks and mud
My wheels delighting

​Dawn rises quickly
Or perhaps that’s just illusion?
The birds are singing