Posts tagged wendell berry
Haiku-a-day
A view of grasslands just after sunset with dramatic orange and pink skies over a winding creek.

A great poet dies,
we practice resurrection,
his last August sun.

for Wendell Berry

Haiku-a-day
A black and white dog resting on a couch contentedly looking at the person who loves him most.

Resting together,
mornings were for poetry,
true words seeping in.