the pinging of swifts
sounding their way across depth
of summer blue skies
Category: haiku
2020.06.23: usher
after the deluge
while the thunder yet rumbles
a raven’s KAW KAW
2020.06.22: fading
the longest day
ridding the last ray of light
a dragonfly
2020.06.20: transformation
a summer monsoon
turning streets into rivers
don’t make them run red
2020.06.19: full circle
I’m feeling a little melancholic this morning. Today will be the last time I will work from home as my workplace is transitioning everyone back into the building. I’m grateful for being able to stay working the entire time when many did not. I’m also joyful for this glimpse of something different, sometimes better sometimes not. Life goes on.
oatmeal and sliced fruit
a breeze slipping through the porch
a taste of fullness