Hello dear readers, I’ve written two Haiku’s recently, and I’m going to present them here as one piece, I have a feeling they might like to dance together…..
Feet
Truly nature’s treat
Standing amongst forest trees
Earth’s caressing feet
Excuses
Life’s, not excuses
The word, does not have uses
Let nature’s feet dance
Ivor Steven (c) October 2019
Haiku:
Refugee
Let vistas of light
Enrapture the lives of those
Who have been captured
Ivor Steven (c) October 2019
Haiku:
As The Crow Fly’s
From grey tree branches
In sunlit sky, black crow sings
To all passing bye
Today I’m presenting two interesting music/videos, the first one is “Blackbirds”, by Gretchen Peters, a big thank you to Debbie, for the introduction to her, via her wonderful poem and article today >>https://gloriasmud.com/2019/10/04/its-only-a-song/
And the second, music/video, is from the “Black Whistle Singers” in Crow Agency Montana, singing a traditional American Indian song.
Ivor Steven (c) October 2019
Haiku:
Daylight
Morning blue ebbs through
The window of last year’s stains
Light opens the door
Ivor Steven (c) October 2019
Haiku:
I Was Given A Red Rose
Dreams of a red rose
Sleep-in Saturday morning
The world waits for more
Ivor Steven (c) September 2019
This week’s Word Prompt is: EVALUATE. Please click >>HERE, to visit the Weekly Prompt’s fabulous site…
Evaluating Her Moon
I’m evaluating her moon, that flooded my heart, when I tried to find her heaven
Calmly relaxing here now, below a morning moon, in my verandah writing haven
Finally feeling warm and comfortable, and spring is in the air
My outdoor speakers are resonating my musical flair
Listening to Norwegian singer, Sivert Hoyem
His voice, delivers a deep melodic rhythm
The former lead man of Madrugada
And I’m writing a Haiku, to ease my hysteria
Spring In Australia
Chilly morning moon
Wakening to clear blue sky
A warm day beckons
I was at my local library yesterday, and it occurred to me, that I’ve been visiting the same quaint little library for over fifty five years…. !! And from those thoughts and many memories, I wrote this Haiku.
Haiku: My Word Vault
All my soulful words
Lay within your open vaults
Where my dreams began
Above Photos: My little Geelong West Library The spectacular Geelong City Library
Ivor Steven (c) September 2019
