Daily Haiku: January 24th

Inscrutable face
of my pensive little Son
is peaceful in sleep.

Daily Haiku: January 21st & 23rd

Seek through these dark days
the speck of light that reminds;
Spring is nearly here.

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Dreams curl like new leaves
around my heart, waiting for
Sun and Circumstance.

Daily Haiku: January 20th

In the calm Center
I know everything is right
and mysterious.

Daily Haiku: January 19th

By this candle light
I pray big dreams and visions
That fly free on breeze.

Daily Haiku: January 17th

The way of Peace is
Strength, Courage, Living Ideals.
It is in the heart.

Daily Haiku: January 13th

Crystal clear beach day
blows salty breeze on my face;
moves my hair and dreams.

Daily Haiku: January 10th

We must be that Peace,
the Peace we want for children,
or we are nowhere.

Daily Haiku: January 6th

Our few sunny days
temper the cold winter rains.
We absorb the sun.

Daily Haiku: January 2nd

Holding new baby,
I wonder how my babies
are so quickly grown.

Daily Haiku: January 1st

The calendar spins 'round,
reminding us of circles,
flowing and twisting.

Daily Haiku: December 30th

Small hand grips marker,
words form laboriously.
A writer of thoughts!

Daily Haiku: December 29th

6:27 AM

Early morning girl
is out of bed and going.
Both parents sigh.

Daily Haiku: December 27th

Wrappings all cleaned up,
Candy canes licked to naught.
Christmas come and gone.

Daily Haiku: December 14th

Thick frost in the night
Edges leaf and stem, outlined
In perfect glitter.

Daily Haiku: November 25th

In this crazy world
I say slow down. Look and listen.
The day is dawning.

Daily Haiku: November 21st

Incongruity

The people of Egypt stand,
lives on the line for freedom.
We cook lavish feasts...

Daily Haiku: November 17th

In all our moments
we breathe; dreams, visions, ideals
spilling out of us.

Daily Haiku: November 16th

History is now.
Your choice today changes time.
Lift your voice. Stand up.

Daily Haiku: November 9th

If I could hold you,
safe forever, I might wish to.
But I want you to fly.

Daily Haiku: November 8th

Words like water drops,
Fast falling rain from my pen,
Paper catches tales.