stoic saguaro
barrels crowned with gold and rust
hazy azaleas
#180
Tag: haiku
Vacation
Anticipation.
The heavy lifting is done.
Can’t wait for Friday.
#175
Potential
When hands are free and
the open mind curious
wonders may happen
#174
Morning
Finally the sun
gilds the hollows in the snow.
A new day begins.
#173
Christmas Past and Present
The longer you live
the more memories linger
‘neath the Christmas tree.
tinsel waves and winks
knowingly, like an old friend
who knows your secrets.
You smile and just know
that this Christmas day will be
the very best yet.
#164
Winter Musings
Somewhere by a pool
there’s a deck chair in the sun
with my name on it.
#163
Self Determination
Changes are coming
Free will is a breath away.
Just watch me, just watch.
#159
Rags, Bones, Bottles
I am a rag doll
stuffed with broken bones and glass.
Hear the ragman’s call.
#154
Desire
Leaves do not just fall.
They just follow their desire
to embrace the earth.
#149
Seeds of Spring
In the cold darkness
somewhere seeds slumber gently
waiting for the sun.
#147
Linda Studley 