haiku 261
waking on the farm
good book under a red lamp
sunrise on cut trees
waking on the farm
good book under a red lamp
sunrise on cut trees
early one Sunday
seeded baguette with butter
an August sunrise
out of the nothing/
came this sunrise and my eyes/
match made in Heaven
royal fabric sky/
fold upon fold of purple/
robes for evergreens
me and my black dog/
window seat for the sunrise/
one of us scratches
jalapeƱo scone/
hazy Northwest spring sunrise/
sixteen-ounce coffee
buds on the birch tree/
beyond: sun breaking through clouds/
beyond: the east, day
bright the Eastern sun/
peering above the tree line/
right into my eyes
Eastern horizon/
pines piercing a slate grey sky/
morning soundtrack: birds
streaks of Eastern sun/
lighting up my coffee cup/
heralds of great hope