cronechronicler

You don't know where you are going. You don't know how to get there. And you arrive just the same. Ghanaian saying

Haiku: Cool Gift

Sixty-one degrees
Windows open catch the breeze
Nature’s own AC

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Haiku: In the Beginning

Soil cradles like womb
Life seeds fertile with promise
Blossoms of summer

Daily Prompt: Soil

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Haiku: Stoplight Ahead

Cicadas’ chorus
Sings that summer is ebbing
I want to click pause

Stay a while longer
Savor charms of the season
Before green turns red

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Haiku: Pause Button

Summer days fly by.
Morning birdsong, early dawn
Soul lives in the now.

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