Posts tagged evening
Haiku-a-day
The sun sets behind a shilhouetted old-growth forest.

The curtain of night
closes on the old forest
you and I walk through.

Haiku-a-day
Early evening mackerel sky clouds over a forest at the edge of a small lake.

I call myself back
from the depths, the dark places,
for a second chance.

Haiku-a-day
Early evening sun shines through s stand of tall trees.

Evening sun falls
behind the shimmering trees,
you say, “Let's turn back.”