Doe. A Deer.
Gentle soft and sweet
A beautiful face to see
Come closer dear friend
Deer by the roadside,
Please don't run in front of me!
I sigh. Safe for now...
Love to sit still
to notice something new
this moment is my present
monsoon warehouse —
a baniyan learns patience
through one small crack
I love the style of your publication, haiku garden, safe place of little poems
Thanks so much!
Reading and writing them give me pleasure, a low key way to relax and create for me!
Breath stopped in mid air
Friend? Foe? Danger? Peace? What's that?
A quick decision
timid stranger
peering curious cautious
this is poetry
~jcw
Soft shush of my skis
We both look up and stop cold
Ms Fox how is your day
The doe speaks in green.
I listen between the leaves.
Silence has grammar.
🦌🌿✨️
Gentle soft and sweet
A beautiful face to see
Come closer dear friend
Deer by the roadside,
Please don't run in front of me!
I sigh. Safe for now...
Love to sit still
to notice something new
this moment is my present
monsoon warehouse —
a baniyan learns patience
through one small crack
I love the style of your publication, haiku garden, safe place of little poems
Thanks so much!
Reading and writing them give me pleasure, a low key way to relax and create for me!
Breath stopped in mid air
Friend? Foe? Danger? Peace? What's that?
A quick decision
timid stranger
peering curious cautious
this is poetry
~jcw
Soft shush of my skis
We both look up and stop cold
Ms Fox how is your day
The doe speaks in green.
I listen between the leaves.
Silence has grammar.
🦌🌿✨️