Melt into the stream
Running down the mountain side
Spiralling onwards
A new day a new haiku
Melt into the stream
Running down the mountain side
Spiralling onwards
The road goes on yet
The end is never in sight
So keep on driving
Lazy hazy days
Gradually become the same
Then the weather breaks
Skimming stones of slate
On the surface of the lake
Ripples separate
A shiny white stone
Glistening in fresh water
Where we panned for gold
Into the rivers
We ran with the steady streams
And into the sea
Up in the mountains
Under the dappled tree shade
That’s where I found you
Milky mountain mist
Descends between silent peaks
Hear our mother’s voice
Teaming tadpoles thrash
Twisting and turning thousands
Transform into toads
Heather hugs hillsides
Hidden hillocks and hummocks
Here heroines hide
Bilberry bushes
Bursting with fresh springtime growth
Between grey old rocks
Sometimes I can’t think
Of things to haiku about
But that’s OK too
Buttercups spread thick
Across fresh warm summer grass
Melt in midday heat
These long lonely days
Waiting in a gloomy haze
Let me wipe your eyes
Creaky tired joints
Sink into hard concrete floors
On the run again
This giant planet
Just a drop in the ocean
Silence, hold your peace
Delicate blossom
Falls from Jacaranda trees
Like purple rain drops
In a sheltered cove
Sea lions soak up the sun
Basking blubber sponge
Cerulean skies
Bleeding into the ocean
Another day dies
In innocent eyes
Cold irony is reduced
To empty cliche
Early Eastern light
Edges each and every line
In English Elm leaves
Always be my own
I need you to need me too
Never leave my side
Crevices and cracks
Make excellent homes for bats
Let’s build a new home