Real

Real

For Haiku Horizons  week #99 real


my mind full of
real and imagined voices
disturbing my sleep


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homemade sweet bread
slathered with real butter
a christmas treat


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a real snow fall
iced branches crackle
tall drifts form
we huddle by the fire
shadows dancing on the wall



Under

Under

Haiku Horizons – Under

 

late summers evening
lying under the heavens
meteors dazzling


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lying under clouds
breathing with the butterflies
metamorphosis


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oak spreads her branches
leaf shadows dance in sunlight
underneath we dream     


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underneath the foliage
boisterous little bluebird
boldly praises day


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under wisps of white 
seeds dangling as they ascend
blown dandelion