Haiku Journey

Short, long, summary of a life

In midwatch hours,

Bows slicing dark rolling sea,

luminescent wake.

All is not right today,
With a world where children pass away,
While we to mourn must stay.

The Muse is everywhere.

But, in the time of dryness,

everywhere but here!

Stone wall reflections,

in morbing’s predawn darkness,

cat eyes glowing.

Haikus of the mind,

form, gel, come together and like,

Spring rain, evaporate!

Summer rain walking,
In the dark of the morning.

Blue skies at sunrise.

Out just before dawn,

chittering birdsong announces,

little brown bats’ dawn flight.

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