Blush

I live near a pier. The only activity here is from the locals – a virtual united nations. No boats, no ferries and that is a good thing.

People come out to fish. But I’ve come to realize that this is less about fishing, and more about community. They come out for sunrise, sunsets and in between, picnics and barbecues on days spent by the water.

People are just people. And when we allow for that, we’re all the better for it.

sunrise off the pier

a very picturesque blush-

here, the earth meets sky

Pat

8/04/22

For Word Craft with Colleen where the prompt is “taste the rainbow” to read more about it go here.

August Day

It is early morning and the splash of color in the sky – a gift of sunrise. This second august day is cooler, more breathable than in previous days. It seems that autumn has stuck it’s big toe in.

I know it’s still a bit early for this but images of autumn leaves surfing crisp cool air fill my head. As I pass an especially woodsy area of this park, there is a steady breeze.

This is enough for a pause with outstretched arms, head tilted back and eyes closed, regardless of who is watching.



cool, breezy morning
hosts lively russle of leaves –
hints of autumn

Pat
8/02/21

For dVerse Poets Pub. Stop by here.

Worries

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at daybreak
worries drowned in wine
come back to life

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rising
with the sun,
morning glory –
regrets on hold

Pat R

11/11/17

 

Pat R

 

11/10/17

For
#Carpe Diem Haiku Kai : Past Regrets, Future Fears

&

Thotpurge Micropoetry Month Day 11

 

Dew on Grass

dew on grass
patiently awaits
rising sun

Pat R

8/23/16

Inspiration :

[…] “On earth there is no heaven, but there are pieces of it.” […] Jules Renard (1864-1910)

For Carpe Diem Haiku :

http://chevrefeuillescarpediem.blogspot.com/2016/08/carpe-diem-1032-pieces-of-heaven.html?m=1