poetry, prose, and photography
as the water falls
air speaks to my sense of home
the night hides mountains
I wasn’t able to get out today for a walk, and photo explorations. It rained a good chunk of the day, and I was pretty busy. So, I grabbed this photo from Pexels as it captured my mood.
approaching a pond
delighting in the frogsong
Basho’s memory
Walking in my neighborhood, there are a few ponds. Tonight I noticed the frogsong…for the first time this spring. I doubt the frogs have been silent until tonight. Probably just the first night I was out late enough.
rain speckled petals
grey motion above the trees
the colors of spring
with the clock’s motion
moonlight hidden by the trees
quiet memories
sunlight through this glass
floating across the pages
a crow laughing
Tonight’s Haiku:
the grace of sunlight
treading lightly over waves
robin glancing down
I sit upon wheels
this motion through the daylight
robins cheer me on
While walking this evening for exercise and mental clarity, I came across these blossoms.
sunsets through the trees
gently, the birdsong ending
a heron in flight
hearts sing in sunlight
glorious cherry blossoms
dancing hummingbirds
Carl Setzer: Word Shaper 