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spring rain clouds
weave and drift
dancing with the wind
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spring rain clouds
weave and drift
dancing with the wind
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sunset —
distant hills melting
in evening’s golden glow
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spring rain —
all along the garden path
umbrellas bloom
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the Milky Way —
chocolate
caramel
and billions and billions
of stars
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maple syrup
— a widow’s grief —
all the memories hidden
in just two words
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Childhood Memories at the coast
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the silky sand
wave after wave after wave —
mom collecting seashells
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heard at dawn —
do re mi tweet tweet tweet!
neighborhood birds prepare to sing
.
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early spring mornings —
I can hear all the songbirds
calling your name
.
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along the garden trail
tiny deep green bushes
exploding in red
.
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snowcones
my tongue
frozen blue
.
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midnight
sudden flash of lightning —
raindrops suspended midair
.
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midnight
moonlight’s golden glow
fills the empty room
.
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brilliance defying gravity
pink carnations bloom
along the garden path
.
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Childhood Memories at the coast
·
foggy seashore walks —
nudging back to its home
a beached sea star
.
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Childhood Memories
at the coast:
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foggy seashore walks —
stooping to brush the arms
of a beached sea star
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violets —
on the kitchen table
overflowing bowls
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spring rain —
the faintest scent
of green
.
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my only path
since losing you:
sobriety and haiku
.
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Childhood Memories
·
on the wind
the smell of rain —
racing my shadow
all the way home
.
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meteor shower —
the warmth
of your hand
in mine
.
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cloudy days rain —
but look!
drops of sunshine
over there
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(No posts for 04/12 and 04/13)
spring evening
all the crickets
telling taller tales
.
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FOR EASTER SUNDAY 040923:
in rhe garden
all the colors of the rainbow —
hidden Easter eggs
AND FOR THE NEXT DAY:
garden bunnies
playing softball —
all the missing Easter eggs
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(Nothing posted 4/7, 4/8 and 4/9)
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songs of spring rain —
in its gentle tune
I feel your love
surrounding me
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songs of spring rain —
in its soft patter
I feel your love
surrounding me
.
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spring rain smiles —
flowers and songbirds decorate
winter’s frozen fields
.
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in the moonlight
colors dimmed — but oh!
the fragrances of spring
.
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I have no name
it followed as you walked
into the sinking red sun
.
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early spring —
the morning sky filled
with rainbow painted rain clouds
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silent meditation
my mind walking around
outside sounds
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home alone —
our rottweiler pups
redecorate the house
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the sky brilliant blue
no clouds in sight — yet still
the feel of spring rain
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picking wild plums
grandma alive
in my own gnarly hands
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spring winds
tangle endless leaves —
squirrels burrow
deep underground
.
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early spring
in the orchard
all the fruit trees
blossoming haiku
.
.
shimmering colors
marbles sink to the bottom
of the goldfish bowl
.
(a seasonal revision of a post from 011923)
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waking with bleary eyes
spring rain glistens on skylights
and windowpanes
·
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haibunku
daily meanderings and
wanderings
early spring days
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032419, 8:36pm
four years, songs to my love
·
four years and still
each day I feel you go
your soul
walking away from me
·
it was then the earth
stopped turning
without you
there is only night
·
a million million years
I’ll wait far beyond
to be with you again
.
in the darkest nights
I feel our love shining
the two of us
dancing in the stars
.
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everywhere our love
little rain sprinkles
my husband
calling to me
.
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drifting away
wisps of smoke —
candle flames
just blown out
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