birdsongs cease spiders drop their web ecliptical darkness
a prismatic wash of golden rain, sweet benison.
A prismatic wash of golden rain, sweet benison. #HaikuSaturday #haiku @whiptailjournal @Bleu_Owl
Green grass everywhere. My grass is green, and my blueberries are turning. Spring is here.
Good morning, Sunshine! Taking in the day, no plans. Boketto moments.
Boketto gazing is a mind free of thought- just breathe. (my definition) Source: Lost in Translation by Ella Frances Sanders
Glimmering moonbridge, Playful beams skipping off black water. Mångata reverie (Swedish noun)
shimmering cadence, of light and dark skipping along an ocean moon bridge, a playful Mångata
moonlight skips on dark waters
raining pink petals seeds of new life- genesis
sweet benison of sunlit air and golden rain, a prismatic wash April 2023
morning beauty bathe in sunlight glistening pearls
essence of yourself creatively giving flower or poem, Meraki. meh ruh kai
The moon so tiny hides the sun. Settle in for nighttime fun. Protective glasses on your face, time to watch the moon's race. When the diamond disappears, a glowing moon appears. Now the sun is completely hidden, so looking at me is no longer forbidden. Once the diamond reappears, look away or beware of flowing tears.