Tag Archives: Haiku
Days End
The day never ends The silky lip of the sea Simply swallows light.
Light Rush
Light and leaves rush on Racing each other sunwards Cold wet stones catch them.
Black Linn Falls (1)
Rush and foam of falls, Gouging deep to winters heart. Dry golden leaves watch.
Autumn begins
Summers soft farewell. Trees sigh in golden blue light. Veils edges tarnish.
Late Summer Flowers
White lashed golden eyes Open thirst driven into ceaseless light Earth turns, flower strains.
Magpie Hoard
Paused in suspended earth sky space , Magpie hoarded treasures long to tumble, From the void, returning into life’s wild breath.
Rose Shadows
Beneath woven rose shadows the fairies wait All delicate blossoms and shimmering laughing light Till the thorns claim blood.
The stitching of earth
Ocean blue reflecting upwards into eternal sky, Silent cloud threads stitched into summer silk, By earths piercing green needles.
Raspberry Rippled
Wheat fields ripen to raspberry ripples The hot frayed edges of day unravel Into the decaying suns light
The Golden Gloaming
Lining the Brae at the back of the croft are ancient trees, mostly Sycamores, but with a scattering of Oaks. They stand like guardians casting cooling shade across the track. Rolling away from the trees are the fertile strips of … Continue reading










