Quiet moments late, winds falling still after rain…
Category Archive: Haiku
A breeze moving leaves, the warmth of the rising sun…
A small candle under,
a firework’s waiting fuses…
A small bird flutters,
down to a loose string on the ground…
Was today Wednesday….
Through the frosted glass,
a feathered friend is calling…
Wake up earlier,
go to sleep at the right time…
The smell of warm dust,
at the edge of the new grass…
Remember
when I was the sunshine kid…
I don’t need anyone else…
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