along these old streets
with memories of my youth
restless trees staring
Tag: postaday
Haiku, November 27, 2019
a voice within
cold air remembers
sunlight glows
Haiku, November 23, 2019
walking at night
my motion delights me
coldness of wet leaves
A haiku from this evening’s walk
trees not quite bare
murky fragrance delights
cool air calms
A view from my evening walk. I opted, from my choices for exercise, to walk. I needed to clear the buzzing from my mind. Which always feels worthwhile.
What’s wealth’s value?
What is wealth’s value
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Tonight’s Haiku, November 8, 2019
Hear the night’s language
Moving between streetlights
Far away laughter
A Haiku For A Brutal Day
The coolness of night
As I face life’s ugliness
Finally, calmness
Our fears lie
The lie of our fears:
We’d rather face our regrets
Than fail at passion
It is important to learn the lies our psyche tells us. This holds us back from soi very much. Let’s stand against this together, shall we?
Tonight’s Haiku: October 27, 2019
Moving through the day
The cool air and the sunlight
Autumn delights me
Morning Haiku, October 27, 2019
The morning quiet
I am awaiting the dawn
Brisk autumnal air
Here in Seattle autumn’s fully present. Leaves blow around. Rake’s efforts needed. The time for sweaters, jackets and scarves arrived. A happy time for me.