life

Lost Pen


“There you are,” having fallen into helplessness,

confusions,

lost in the pile of life’s debri.

I pick you up, dust you off,

dear old friend,

but don’t leave again…

I smile down at my long lost pen.

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Haiku


the emerald fields

Give way to play for children,

Generational

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Haiku


I climb hills to run

Trees beside the hot road sway

beckons endurance

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Haiku


Just before birds sing

And daylight on horizon;

contemplation.

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Haiku


Kindle reflections

Distant morning dove morns

soulful meditation

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Haiku


An Irish ☘️ old pub

Refuge of change tonight

Rustic relics embrace

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Paradox


 

 

A robin waits and then she soars

I run the hills out  of doors

In the middle of world’s unrest

I still run and the Robin makes her nest.

 

3.00 miles

 

 

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Haiku:

A stormy morning

Quiet through the troubled clouds

Nature is on display

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Happy Summer Solstice ! I celebrated it in communion with nature !


A bluebird’s morning,

a runner’s eye turning.

Just in time to see,

perched in the barren tree .

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