
gracefully across the clouds
in the night’s silence
Realizing the potential of technology
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.
with forests ablaze
reddened skies through tall firs
the birds go silent
at the day’s ending
sunlight fades into the sea
gentle grace of night
with dusk descending
and gently fading sunlight
flowers get their fill
with my morning tea
the gentlest of breezes
sunlight through the clouds
I love calm mornings. Today, Seattle’s weather seems to be pivoting from rain to partially cloudy. Blue skies punctuated with white clouds. Summer’s heat abated, whether temporarily or for the rest of the year is uncertain, but I’ll take the respite.
orange and red leaves
as i gaze out my window
glories of autumn
The maple just outside my office window already shows autumn colors. Of course, September approaches quickly. Less than a week (Sunday) brings the new month. As tempting as it might be to make some reference to the passing of time, it doesn’t feel very creative.
after the rainfall
sunlight moves from behind clouds
summer reaches far
grace consumes the night
within this silent darkness
healing commences
evening light descends
boisterous colors emerge
glory of flowers
in the early morn
long before the birds arise
listening for grace