cronechronicler

Sometimes everything has to be enscribed across the heavens so you can find the one line already written inside you. Sometimes it takes a great sky to find that small, bright, and indescribable wedge of freedom in your own heart. David Whyte

Haiku: Front Row Seat

on January 26, 2018

Sun sends out its rays
Windows sparkle in return
Bricks glow dusty red

Squirrel leaves its nest
Scampers cross still leafless limb
Morning show begins


22 responses to “Haiku: Front Row Seat

  1. den169 says:

    The “ordinary” is so rich!

  2. aaal_YOLLY says:

    Been reading all your Haiku poem and I love them.

  3. Dale says:

    So love this! And if that squirrel were scampering here, it would be across icy, sparkly branches…

  4. vivachange77 says:

    Thanks. Even sparkly ice would have been beautiful to see – though treacherous to walk on.

  5. jabrush1213 says:

    Thank you for this poem on squirrels. They are mischievous, yet fun, animals to watch.

  6. Eric Alagan says:

    A new day, and a new show 🙂

  7. The last line is especially powerful! Intros and endings are always difficult for me.

  8. vivachange77 says:

    Thanks for your comment. That line inspired the rest of the Haiku.

  9. Oh this is beautiful. You really capture the grandness of being in the midst of a familiar morning. Thank you.

  10. vivachange77 says:

    Many thanks, JoHanna.

  11. vivachange77 says:

    Happy to hear from you. 🙂

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