
walking through the mist
rain-soaked clothes cooling my skin
memories of sun
Realizing the potential of technology
walking through the mist
rain-soaked clothes cooling my skin
memories of sun
Moving through the leaves
As the rain begins to fall
These autumnal strolls
Though I got drenched, I did get a poem out of it.
Morning arrives
Sunlight ascending
Through autumn mists
dawn moves through the clouds
hope ripples through the puddles
tea’s steam awakens
A Seattle autumn morning, rainy and cool. Strange senses of home.
dawn moves through the clouds
hope ripples through the puddles
tea’s steam awakens
I love rainy Seattle mornings. Even in these insane times.
I embrace the night
rain flows from forgotten roofs
safe inside my coat
Another experiment with Adobe Spark.
now laden by rain
bowed by gravity’s demands
longing for sunlight
Saw this flower on one of my recent walks. The rain had it bowed over. This haiku came forth.
now laden by rain
bowed by gravity’s demands
longing for sunlight