Spring busts its buttons,Blooms exploding with color,Trees heavy with hope.
Poked a thousand times,Graphics that tell a story,Permanent stories. Haiku by guest Birdie Cramer
Magical mushrooms,So earthy, bathed in butter,Love their mystery.
Collecting seashells,Walking the lonely beach,Feet in sand and surf.
In the storm’s eye,I meditate in the still,Firmly grounded in peace.
The first robin sings,Early morning signs of spring,Hope after winter.
A fine feathered fern,Dared to brush against her hand,Drawn to her warm skin
“Marry me,” he said.“I can’t. I have no heart,”She said in despair.
Nothing to see here,Shards of human tragedy,Scattered to the wind.
Going to church on chrome,Cuts, flying colors and old ink,Leathers, patches and speed.
Tequila Sunrises,Dress in the ethereal light,Dance elegantly
The winter light show,Rolls across the night sky.Heaven made glory.
Wake not the Mountain.Let her sleep another age. Better peace than rage.
New Year and new hope, Possibilities for change Are fresh and brand new.
Out there all alone.Nowhere to run from yourself.Get it together.
Frustration Take me to the wood,To the secret mountain lakes,Where no one can hear. The muted screams and shouts.Frustration boiling over.These are troubling days. Like burnt offeringsI’ll leave my discontent,For others to find. I can’t […]
Under thick wool coats,Bodies brace against the cold,Hands hunting for heat.
The Cardinal His bright red feathers, and black eyes against the soft downy white snow. var jtrack = “56693228”;https://my.jaaxy.com/badge.js
First Snow First snow, soft and deep. Boughs bending under the weight. Wonderland arrived.
Happy Thanksgiving Make merry my heart, I am full of thanksgiving For these given days. Friends and family, Gathered together in love. Blessed beyond measure.
Feast He is her ripe fruit, She is his only lover. Feast for each other.
Flying for Food The cool autumn wind Carrying ruffling grey feathers, Hawks hunting rabbits.
Arachnid Look how fine she spins And wins the fight between Fine food and fodder. Photo credit J Cramer
Gavreel He was fragile, fearful and fatigued. She was calm, cool and comforting. He had always been very good at hiding, She had always been very good at seeking. He was a good man, she […]
Dahlias Delightful Dahlias, Dazzling depths of dark orange, Dandy and Dashing.