long after we’re gone
the “fruit” of this crepe myrtle
remains as litter
2020.09.24: legacy
Tag: haiku
2020.09.23: web
ever widening
my circles stretches beyond
my limited ken
2020.09.22: equilibrium
peach tint in the mist
reaching the fall equinox
my days grow shorter
2020.09.21: Eden
sacred space
watching a flower
fall to the ground
2020.09.19: equivocal
an alien “moon”
appears in uncertain skies
nothing as it seems
Longing For Water 