Under rolling mist
Daylight, birdsong and lush dew
Dawn crystallises
Day 194/365 – Morgan’s #DailyHaikuChallenge. Join in and link back to her blog.
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Tag: mist
Wisp #DailyHaikuChallenge
Evening mist’s lost claws
Frozen fingers trail my being
Winter steals my soul
Day 88/365 – Morgan’s #DailyHaikuChallenge. Join in and link back to her blog
Magic #DailyHaikuChallenge
image: Rita Coates
Time’s slow release crawls
Magic carpet over dales
Autumn’s demure craft
Day 29/365 – Morgan’s #DailyHaikuChallenge. Join in and link back to her blog.
Some Fish are Ticklish
sounds of the song thrush
muffle the crawling croak
of the drift boat
we lie on our backs to watch
them swoop – dam busting
the fog – it kisses them briefly
as if they were passing ships
in the night or shy lovers
skimming their stones
to watch heartbeats skip
off ………..^^^into^^^ …………^^^the^^^……………^^dis^^………..^^tance^^
trailing hands send shivering
silver threads of fish
to usher the sun’s harsh glare,
they become her roving glints
rotating their messages like bees
away from the honey pot;
their figure-eight of secret code
swims under the lake’s cool,
diaphanous skin.
