Of Moon and Water Watching the moon rise white above the still waters, reflecting palely against the waters blackness, dark as my heart feels, I wonder what the moon thinks as I sit and watch, staring at the dark water staring at the night. Watching dark waters kissed by the glowing moonlight, waters smooth as glass smooth, untouched by the winds breath, hiding whats beneath like the smile upon my face. Placidly it waits I wonder what it would say of the fickleness hidden under lying w
Dew on the brown grass Weeds reaching up for the skies Spring morning has come
Burnt red fills my sight The color of autumn leaves A good smoky smell
Seasonal Haikus I adore you, just as the spring adores the sun- rays that kiss blossoms Summer is lawn chairs, sunglasses, and country time lemonade at noon. Fall is a disease. Branches shed tears as brown leaves fall along the wind. Winter, a barren January, paints life white. Hides inspiration -Tara Smith
Oh happy chipmunk enjoy your feast furry friend the day will soon end.
Summer Haiku Triad (1) The shimmering haze Gentle sighing sand-souled wind More alive each day (2) Wind drifts through blossom Pigeons sing in green castles A bee passes by (3) Liquid honey air Wisps of cloud like angel hair The scent of warm earth
So sweet and kind are hummingbirds always eating nectar...hummingbird oh...hummingbird in the sky How I so dearly love you
Change A soft twinkling sound Land as its target, wind blows Calm waters disturbed Powerful fire spreads Destruction across the land Ceased by water's rage Ashes blown by wind A speck of green has survived New life beginning