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: Malingering

Snow welcomed me home
Muse remains in Mexico
Watching bright moon-set

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Haiku: Night Light

Frosty midnight sky
Pale full moon with gentle glow
Beams me off to sleep

In response to Daily Prompt: Frigid

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Haiku: Silvery Light

Full moon in night sky
Behind shadowed tree branches
Sets me to dreaming

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