Gold flame of autumn
Leaves fire pit of dampened stone
Winter comes at night
Day 26/365 – Morgan’s #DailyHaikuChallenge. Join in and link back to her blog.
Gold flame of autumn
Leaves fire pit of dampened stone
Winter comes at night
Day 26/365 – Morgan’s #DailyHaikuChallenge. Join in and link back to her blog.
Brisk walks in childhood
autumn’s intense fire competes
with mind’s refraction
Day 21/365 – Morgan’s #DailyHaikuChallenge. Join in and link back to her blog.
Woodcut by Albrecht Dürer
I feel like I am drifting
call me close.
The sky is not uplifting
small the dose
of despair’s bitter taste and remedies.
Tomorrow’s sun is shy
the moon is high tonight
should I die,
and if I do I won’t know
what your summer was like
or what your winter will be
all the while without me.
Will the birds sing sweetly still,
or will summer cry a misty chill
when haunting autumn sweeps a melody
of dead leaves chasing our abandoned tree?
Cling to me but wrap yourself tenderly
in warmer summer days.
I feel I have been taken,
hold me near.
These dreams are not for waking,
all in fear –
no colours here amid sleeping hope
tomorrow’s day is turned to night
but morning is here
I will die tonight –
but before I do, tell me
what you will do without me
and how you will send me
into spring’s warm arms awaiting
summer’s amber smile abating
into autumn’s cooler sating
of the ambling seasons all
longing for winter’s sigh –
I feel like I am slipping
hold my fears…
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seasonal curfew
dusk and twilight both linger
midnights stay golden
Day 11/365 – Morgan’s #DailyHaikuChallenge. Join in and link back to her blog.
Picture: Sought out monkey for today’s inspiration. Never fails.
Red sumac leaves fly
when autumn is ignited
yellow flames steal sky
Day 10/365 – Morgan’s #DailyHaikuChallenge. Join in and link back to her blog.
by *paige six
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