Forward

What’s my path forward?

Unpredictable, of course 

My inner voice knows 

The right way.

Now, to silence the noise 

And listen to the birds 

At dawn

The curse of inadequate coffee

The curse of inadequate coffee
Obligingly sipped amidst family or coworkers
Eventually I will seek out a cafe of quality
Pastries accentuating the fragrance
Of fresh roasted delight

Today’s #Haiku: April 9, 2019

There are days we dread 

At least I can see them come 

These dark clouds moving 

All Hail Speed!

All hail performance!

I recklessly pursue speed 

Losing quality

I always feel pressure to get things done faster. Speed is everything! Except it’s not. Without quality everything collapses. Pressure starts to build for both, yet they live on the opposite sides of town. Therein lies the challenge, methinks. 

A few lines before dawn

Dawn’s not yet here

Yet i need to be awake

Weariness slows me

More than i care to admit

A Wind Transformed: A Haiku 

Wind’s movement graceful 

The earlier fortitude 

Now a gentle song  

Nighttime Dominates: An Evening Haiku 

Nighttime dominates

Sleep continues its demands 

I cannot resist 

Winter’s Edge

Life is beautiful

Yet also cruelly brutal

I feel winter’s edge  

The strange dichotomies of life. Finding beauty with the deep sadness upon friend’s wings. At times I feel an awkward wonder at what our heart’s hold at the same time. 

A Saturday morning haiku


Dawn has now long passed 

Life’s demands now driving me

And, thus, I’m rising

Awaken, my friends, and seize this day

Forward Motion

It’s always time 

For forward motion

To step away from my past

Into my future

As the present fades

Into dust