Sappy symmetry,
full of possibility.
New life waits within.
Pinecone
Spring
A slow arrival,
as winter looms. But
Father Time has other plans.
Autumn Arrival
It starts as a slow
burn. Then golden hues erupt.
Yellow fire burns.
Old Man Winter
Again he blows, not
long after his last fury.
Just playing games now.
Birds of a different
feather flock together too.
Find your flock and fly.
Courage
It sneaks in, doesn’t
knock. To keep self-doubt at bay,
fight the good fight.
Generations Untold
This rock has many
stories, yet it does not speak.
It’s in the lichen.
Striation Nation
Father time teams with
wind and water, creating
formations on high.
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A Backpacker’s Haiku
Peering through the groves,
watchful eyes keep the secrets
of all those who’ve passed.
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Spring Returns
Creepy cormorantsÂ
perch in dead trees. Black water,
still. What lurks beneath?
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