All Haiku

Circling Swans

clamorous north wind both biting and boisterous frozen before dawn

the chilled morning fog rises to the warming sun reflecting fireside Through the Lord’s mercies we are not consumed, because His compassions fail not. They are new every morning; great is Your faithfulness. Lamentations 3:22-23 (NKJV)

Capturing Winter’s Essence: Haiku Poetry

wispy chimney smoke from a warm hearth and home first day of winter

Finding Joy in Autumn’s Cloudy Days

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Autumn Woods

through the morning mist he walks across sodden leaves into the silence

Autumn Waltz

good till the last leaf fall foliage painted dance sky flutter carpet