Spring’s blossoms wither
White petals falling with grace
A summer snowfall
Tag: postaday
Your mind is your strength
My mind is my strength
It is all I can control
The root of my soul
This Spring MorningĀ
This early morning
Birdsong dances in the air
Dawn climbing the trees
The sun is up. It’s time to change the world!
The sun is now up
It’s time to change the world
You are important
There’s so much work to be done to make this world kinder, just and equitable.
This morning’s haikuĀ
The darkness waning
Hints of blue sky beckoning
This day, beginning
Tonight’s Haiku: The Rhododendron
Springtime bursting through
Life coming forth boisterously
Sunlight upon dust
An evening haikuĀ
Night is glorious
Calm tranquility reigning
Blossoms in moonlight
Good night dear friends. May it be restful and rejuvenating.
Why do villains laugh?
Something I’ve wondred.
Why do villains always laugh?
A puzzling thing
A Restless NightĀ
Dreaming I’m awake
My own mind is sadistic
Now dawn approaches
Not feeling too well rested today. Ugh!
Happy Friday, everyone.
Oh, Editing! A Haiku
āFirst: unload my mind
Next: shape them into beauty
Editing’s anguish
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