Posts tagged dawn
Haiku-a-day
Two orange striped clouds in the pre-dawn sky above a silhouetted treeline.

Up two hours ago,
I was here with Orion,
moon under the trees.

Haiku-a-day
A view of tall pine trees against a pre-dawn sky with the tip of Ursa Minor still glowing.

Summer starts to fade,
the head of Ursa Minor
lifts its nose at dawn.

Haiku-a-day
Puffy clouds in the predawn sky above a treeline after spring storms, blurred in a long exposure.

In this darkest time,
up before dawn, still thankful
for ecstatic skies.

Haiku-a-day
Puffy clouds in the predawn sky above a treeline after spring storms.

The sky has been scrubbed,
songbirds are back to singing —
worms on wet pavement.

Haiku-a-day
Orangey-pink skies at dawn over a silhouetted treeline.

Even in Winesburg,
dawn skies don’t have the answers —
people grow lonely.

Haiku-a-day
An orangey-pink sky over a silhouetted treeline.

The window turns pink —
dawn in late February,
rain coming all day.

Haiku-a-day
A pink and orange sky at dawn over a silhouetted treeline.

Jupiter was here
in this pink rising ether
under the full moon.

Haiku-a-day
A pink sky with wispy clouds above a treeline at daybreak.

Pink sky at daybreak,
a song sparrow lives nearby
and sings all day long.

Haiku-a-day

The full moon still hangs—
I look out on the morning,
crows follow their path.