Blog Archives
Ancient Trees: Haiku
ANCIENT TREES
Though clouds grow, rain falls
A sweet, soft secret wind blows
The root path shines pure
Spring Messengers
SPRING MESSENGERS
Daffodils whisper
Quietly beneath the wind
Who will hear their voice?
Flight Of Fancy
FLIGHT OF FANCY
I met you in the dappled Springtime
Radiant with blossom and birdsong
Ah yes – But time flies like the wind
We courted through dancing Summer
A passion that fair spanned the skies
Ah yes – But time flies like the wind
Ripening Autumn brought composure
And a deep resounding companionship
Ah yes – But time flies like the wind
And what shall I say of bleak Winter?
Chill reminder that all things must pass
Remember – Time flies like the wind
Remember – While hope springs eternal
Still our dreams will remain mañanas
And fruit flies … They like bananas
Flight Of Fancy
FLIGHT OF FANCY
The flag we wave flies
Free from red, blue, stars and stripes
At home on the wind
Winter Winds
WINTER WINDS
An absence of birds
Breath a sharp edge of silence
With the taint of bleach