poem
Day 844, 1000 flowers.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
A thousand flowers
are moved by random currents
falling in and out.
Day 843, dark flower.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
In darkened corners
growing in old fertile soil
a small flower longs.
Day 842, wind.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
My nature goes out
and in focus at random
changing with the wind.
Day 841, fall 2.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
Out of mother’s mud
a dark centered white flower
shines bright till it falls.
Day 840, fall.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
A flower decays
and appearing in free fall
now life disappears.
Day 839, curious.
Day's pictures, Haiku, PoetryA Little mind thinks
what mystery have we here
under this new path.
Day 838, transition.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
Between two natures
gaining closure losing now
a new transition.
Day 837, a new web.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
One beginning spreads
following a blind bearing
and pay tribute too.
Day 836, lingering fire.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
Leftover fire
blackened wood grain and charcoal
some warmth still inside.
Day 835, around.
Day's pictures, Haiku, PoetryA beautiful leaf
A bug’s meal or it might fall
A circular life
Day 834, Teardrop.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
Teardrop at daybreak
colorful and reflecting
a clear clarity.
Day 833, feelings.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
A small-minded mind
dimly creeps to the sharp edge
not feeling the end.
Day 832, noise.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Thousands of synapses inspiring in you.
The noise drowning out your iridescent path.
Drenched by the weight you reach out your mind,
to see a perspective in calm and silence.
Day 831, waking.
Day's pictures, Poetry
A youngling opens up,
to a world in riddles.
Day 830, pressure.
Day's pictures, Poetry


