On the Edge of Night

Street at dusk

on the edge of night
I’m walking beneath the wind
a gentle rain falls

Springtime’s Glories

springtime’s glories
sunlight moves through the petals
wary of the breeze

Haiku Response to the FOWC: Disparage

Haiku 4-4-21

who can disparage
the windโ€™s grace within the sky
birdโ€™s dance on the wing

This is my response to the Fandango Word Of The Day Challenge: “disparage”. One of my photos taken earlier this week, image edited in Adobe Spark, font Lora Regular.

Sunlight through the rain

breaking through the rain
sunlight’s grace moves through the trees
birds dance on the wind

Cherry Blossoms

ah, cherry blossoms!
all the beauty of springtime
encapsulated

I try to walk every day. During those walks, I seek out signs of the seasons, of change, of life’s patterns. Lately, I’ve searched for signs of spring. Crocuses, daffodils, lilies, and now cherry blossoms.

Signs of Spring

stand under the sun

and the regalness of trees

caressing the sky


Signs of spring grow. Blossoms forming on trees, daffodils upright, crocuses tall. Soon the cherry trees will regale us with their yearly show. One all to brief, thus we must take the time to watch.