Category: Haikus

bated breath, waiting…
Breathe in, My child, these troubles
have passed, I Am here.

Critical email,
in the office, doesn’t seem
so important now.


Hard, to sit still, while
the world burns, in fear, outside
these fragile glass doors.

Haiku – Tahoe

Powder puffs, edges
slice, silver gleams, azure beams-
verdant pines, delight.