Meet me there early
Drakes and hens in calm waters
Morning lights the bog
The Bog
Tag Archives: haiku
Stones
Waves toss stones onshore From what depths have they travelled Light and heavy days
Moment
How silent is night
You, these stars, and candlelight
Tomorrow on hold
Ledge
Between grey waters
where heavy matters pass through
Our home on a ledge
Landscapes
Footprints do not stay
Some of us dance light that way
Secrets welcome here
Pencil Notes 