To wish for a love
Someone kind to a soft heart
I talk to the trees
Category: Nature Thoughts
Lavender Thoughts
Wind from the hills moves down,
moving across fields of colour.
Waves of the sea move through
the spring blossoming flowers –
moving, swaying, blooming.
A melody plays in the wind,
a song from the many birds.
Whispers of so many scents
dance in a poem on the wind –
melody, music, movement.
Haiku: Early Light
In the early light,
as the trees move so slowly,
we sit still and tight.
Colours
From a black and white world, you showed me there are colours.
You opened the door to another world. A world no longer black and white.
Now that you’ve touched me with your colours, I will never see the world the same way again.
Photo – Kristie Bonnewell
Under the Sky
The black heart of summer moves in the sun,
the light soul of winter moves in the snow;
white hands of lily move in the rain,
dark feet of onyx move in the mist.
Black and white,
light and dark;
all the same
under the sky.
Rain
Rain falls from the sooty clouds
to kiss the desolation we made.
They saw the rain contemptuously,
then they cried when it fell no more.
The clouds call the rain to fall again,
but only for the love of the land.
Haiku: Unknown Flower
in the autumn wind
fluffy pink flowers blossom
from hidden places
A Below Place
a soft living hidden place,
far from materialistic eyes,
a silent another worldly place,
for natural reflective dreaming
Girl and River
She sits by the water.
The river moves by as fish take a peek now and then.
“Do they know my broken heart?” she wonders as nature’s carpet touches her feet.
A clumsy fish wiggles toward her then retreats.
A teardrop falls into the river.
The fish swims away.
Haiku: Complex Blues
complex blues moving
as we contemplate beauty
under the blue sky
C & K 