Tales of bald eagles entice exploration, cameras ready – Great Blue heron, a woodpecker, nuthatches and chickadee – all grace our lenses.. .. no eagles.
She flows, unapologetic of her girth, does not flinch at barges scoring her surface, nor paddle boats laden with curiosity. Confident in her fluidity, she
Sun slices through slumber – Day, wrapped in cerulean, beckons. Not an early riser, I balk, until sensibility intrudes, argues autumn’s passing – I concede,
Inhale – chest rises – exhale – chest falls – summon new, expel old; repeat. (Haiku written for Ronovan Writes Haiku challenge: rise/fall)
Even as we harvest the fruits of our endeavors, as the leaves of summer give over to golden dreams and light reaches through gathering clouds,
Nature’s artistry inspires awe – jewelled throats and iridescent curves Calming hues and contrasts that buzz with dedicated passion The vibrancy of wings – intricate