Windows wide open
The sun surreptitiously
Lowers its angle
Friday haiku 95
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Windows wide open
The sun surreptitiously
Lowers its angle
Tag Archives: cycles
Friday haiku 94
In this ancient light
The spirits of fisher folk
Dancing on the lake
Friday haiku 92
A thousand years gone
A nuthatch grooms the pine
Still silent as stone
A minor quartet
The Art of Dreaming I
1. Close your eyes
2. Remember
The Art of Dreaming II
1. Trust your eyes
2. Surrender
The Art of Dreaming III
1. Damn your eyes
2. Carry on
The Art of Dreaming IV
1. Open your eyes
2. Forgive
Friday haiku 78
First hot day of spring
the weeping cherry decides
its now or never
exiles child 