just before the storm
everything seems to move
half a beat faster
Category: haiku
2019.01.21: other side
train whistles at night
haunting the dreams of many
calling some to work
2019.01.20: sightless
in the dark
cultivating
the other senses
2019.01.19: serene
gazing through the fence
deer chews on winter stubbles
rush hour flows headlong
2019.01.18: pungent
the scent of lilies
permeating the chapel
hope is not too late
Longing For Water 