nature – Page 2

Haiku 265/365

The trees could teach us How to breathe, how to let go Die and be reborn.

The empty inside It blooms like canna lilies Full and annual.

The lonely wind blows A chill runs down my spine and I shiver, I stop.

Sun through a bird’s wings Smoke rising in the open Air. Time standing still.

Summer has faded The cooler nights have begun September is here.

The wind blows the clouds Sweeping across the skies and Fading far away.

The day smells of rain The low mist blankets the roads Trees bend in the wind

Ribbons of color— Transparent streams of light drift Up past the blue sky.

Stardust in my veins. Happiness eroded pains. Sun behind the rain.

The rain lightly fell The lanterns, the garden, my Head on your bare chest.