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: Autumn Cacophony

on September 11, 2020

Morning fusillade
Acorns pelting from the trees
Pings and thuds galore

9 responses to “Haiku: Autumn Cacophony

  1. Dale says:

    As long as they miss you head!!

  2. I have been in a cabin with a metal roof as squirrels gather pine cones – the little rascals!

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