Atlantic waves slice the sun in half a semi-circle melting.
Tag Archives: Haiku
Birthday
What would you wish for
as you blew out twelve candles
my unborn seedling.
Moon
Twilight blinks
upon the road
a lifeless deer
Pearl balled in mirrored eye.
Dawn
At dawn
nothing stirs but blossoms
caught a-whirl in wind.
Stars
Inky fabric
prickled with light
a maze of stars.
Brittle
Inside me,
he grew delicate roots
brittle as glass.
Sunrise
Sparkling star-like
on roses, dewdrops
ignited by sunrise.
Storm Damage
At dawn
torn blossoms litter our bed:
storm damage.
Mum
A breeze whispers
through the peony roses
expelling scents of Mum.
Spring
Oriental lily
stains the wings
of a white butterfly,
golden.