A vowel less haiku for all seasons.
let there be light ...and woman was fashioned *** ©ndr 05.31,2024 Photo: istock
PYRE Not again a December Nor yet a January Last year’s transition Left me singly crying.
Ides of March battle wearied stressed home bound crossed the rubicon said the die is cast foreboding river stood still
a day in the life feeling like a fool more so than ever before must be April first ***
A New Day To Savor Given yet another day to savor Even as we lay in comfort... for The night... as we draw in relish… Breath taken each moment yet still…
Cold Moons The Earthworms Appear And now I see golden leaves of ha… Streaked with crimson pale greenis… The play of colors as the sun rise…
The Blossoming From the sky above Out came good tidings of joy Divine spirit shared Faith blossoming Earth
Outside A Loving Circle ...love live life why think seperately of this life and the next when one is born from the last...…
becoming whispered by the sea breeze the valley of the fireflies by the… where the emerald tapestry of history beckons a sanctuary
Merlin’s Grace Prrr, meow, prr, meow Hello pretty kitty, hello Prer, meow, prr meow Come to bid goodbye?
loving sardines... ode to St Pete… the sun kisses the moon along a serene trinity road to a congress of sardiniers cold naked white landscape gone
Flowers of Life rose windows Love steeped dreamers breathed Out from the womb of the past Nourished gained wisdom
poetry nice to have options stir or shake your martini muse in solitude lighten up mix things a bit
fall grandeur awaits where can the pleasure farther be than where my eyes are what I see where aesthetic lies and adventure cries
Nyx’s kind of day goddess Nyx’s night in daylight bewildering... glow in the dark sk… goosebumpy how nature nefariously interwoven