A Year in Haiku

Tipping Towards That
Longest Night, Even the Air
Seems White and Frosted

But Still, Sunset Lights
The Clouds In the Soft Colors
Of Longer Journeys

And This Sunrise Drapes
The Landscape in a Warm Light
Gentle as Fine Lace

This entry was posted on December 10, 2018 at 8:00 pm and is filed under Clouds, frost, LIght, Night, Sunrise, Sunset, Tri-ku with tags Awake yet dreaming, Soft Colors of Longer Journeys. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. You can leave a response, or trackback from your own site.

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