How easy it is To become ensconced in grief. So many layers of emotions, How liberating it would be to let it all go. Not there yet.. But going forward With introspection And Gratitude. #grief#
Author Archives: goodhaiku
Indifferent deference
Consider this new vegetable. Kalettes. Insouciance Overcome By the lure Of culinary challenges. So the green diva Smiles sweet and waves me forward. Grow. Harvest. Consume. #gardening#challenge#reward#
Relish
Sky, morning birdsong Unfettered wanting, an ache- Truthful savoring.
I am not supposed to be here
I have always felt I was from another planet . A mysterious pull That is amplified In my dreams. I submit to awe and envy of the skyward soaring birds. So I have spent so much of my life Feeling a longing To be home.
What Would I Do Without….
My dog, who keeps me in the moment Birdsongs that swell my heart, Wind that blows through me…cleansing, My friends who are my angels, Breath that can deepen my awareness, Memories that bring me joy and sometimes tears, Flowers that fill my soul with color, And trees that teach me patience and endurance… What wouldContinue reading “What Would I Do Without….”
New Journal
Gift Of love That inspires Dreaming softly Becoming quiet Noticing all the light Ocean breathing with patience Allowing the secret knowledge To spill magic across the pages #writing#creativity#connecting#
Flow
Transience of life Is like a flowing river Bends and dips and rocks No memory of space Or place Ah…to flow And know! #impermanence#livinginthemoment#
Unlikely
That I will know When I quit knowing. That I will see What is not visible. That I will hear The Silence But feel? Oh I’ve got that covered In every way, about everything And everyone .
Open Invitation
Always an art show forever changing, evolving, moving. Dense with colors that cannot be duplicated, And light that cannot be captured. We are bound to the sky with invisible threads of awe and truth. Look up and breathe.
Tree trip
We found you Our spirits grew in your presence Hundreds of years old, hundreds of feet tall Your width and canopy cannot be measured by mortals But in the winter, your bones are visible And so we inhaled you.