Category Archives: seasons

drops of her heart: a haiku

rain seen through glass 2

she expects the rain

lightly and gently it falls

every drop a heart

~~~~~~Shapes of things are seen clearly with her heart. The physical shapes may not look what she actually sees. She knows it is more real inside than outside. Love too.


Last colors of Summer: a haiku

Fleeing eviction


She found her colors spilling
Blue grass impression