under the starlight
a momentary pause
the city grinds on
Nights in the city have a magic to them, don’t they?
Computer Whisperer
under the starlight
a momentary pause
the city grinds on
Nights in the city have a magic to them, don’t they?
beyond the sky’s edge
light dances in the darkness
such graceful motion
The photo is from NASA’s Hubble telescope. I fell in love with all things space as a young boy watching the lunar landing. It seemed natural to pen this haiku as I looked upon this image.
the bending of light
elegant dance of summer
longing for autumn
call of summer light
feeding of vigorous life
ready for fresh rains
Standing in the sun
Light dances on my shoulder
Stop to see beauty
Daylight Savings Time
An archaic exercise
I am not a fan
Along the river
My feet move through the sunlight
Serenity speaks