daylight fading
street lamps blink on
birds now silent
I delight in the night. Flickering streetlights are their own poems, no?
Tag: night
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Walking in the night
Street lights serenading me
Foot steps upon dreams
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Wednesday Haiku
eastern sky’s darkness
awaiting the morning light
suburban silence
Late Night Haiku
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Comfort from the Dark
As I move through dusk
The cool darkness comforts me
From the past’s echos
An Evening Walk
on this evening walk
with my mind feeding my soul
in this cool night air
Living: grace’s gift –
To feel sunlight on your face
And the evening rain
Haiku, August 30, 2020
breathe in, fill my lungs
then exhaling, life’s motion
night freeing my soul
Just trying to focus my breathing, calling my mind and soul, seeking tranquility and rest.
The Scent Of Rain
As the sunlight fades
Comforting darkness flows in
With the scent of rain
It’s set to rain overnight and into tomorrow. Many of the Seattleites I know are ready for a bit of cool rain. I know, we’re a weird lot. When everything is green it feels the most like home.
A rainy Seattle night
summer’s rain
beautiful scent of earth
renewed
Outside I hear a rumble, then the familiar tapping sound of rainfall. I love the scent of rain falling after a hot day.