Posts tagged morning sky
Haiku-a-day
A dramtic sky over a creek on a September morning.

Uncontainable
sky over this paradise
of grief and beauty.

Haiku-a-day
Two deer at the edge of a creek at the base of a old willow tree on a cloudy September morning.

Symbolic to me —
but just deer living their lives,
seasons changing fast.

Haiku-a-day
A view of grasslands in morning with dramatic mackerel skies over a tree at the center.

The big morning sky
reminds me of the poets,
writing it all down.

Haiku-a-day
Morning sky before sunrise with blue skies between deep pink clouds above and orange and yellow clouds below.

Sky over highway,
clouds solemn as a Rothko —
joyous and humble.

Haiku-a-day
The sky before sunrise with Venus, Jupiter and a sliver of a moon.

Just us this morning,
Venus, the moon, Jupiter,
unnamed and untied.

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A wide view of the morning sky with a three-quarter moon still visible in September.

Looking up, amazed,
tired under the morning moon,
the grief before grief.

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The moon in a clear blue morning sky.

Seven-below moon —
I’m small, cold underneath it
in the blue morning.

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A blurred image of a treeline and sky under darkness of morning.

The blurry treeline,
under the clouded half moon,
I'm tired, worried.