haiku.blog
A new day a new haiku
If what was above
Matches what is underneath
Then there would be peace
Let’s launch a canoe
And paddle into the blue
Swallowed by the view
Uncoiled fraying strings
Twisting broken melodies
Try to lose myself
Rooted to this earth
I can’t change the wind and rain
I can change my mind
The end of the road
Is the best place to plan out
The next adventure
Drift through the Highlands
Black headed terns returning
To the ocean waves
Towering mountains
As far as the eye can see
Now floating away
Starry sparks arise
Flaming furnace fire flies
At the day’s last sigh
As the fallen sun
Sets a broken sky alight
So my heart ignites
Around foggy lochs
Through misty mountain passes
We wend our way north