A fair and pristine desert
Of cool white
11/26/2021 – a haiku
Fair skies overhead
Cannot end the mind’s fierce storm
But they can calm it
11/25/2021 – canyon
The trees stand tall and proud as if
They stand guard o’er the land
The mountains rise and scrape the sky
Wrought by a heav’nly hand
And as the river winds its way
Through hill and plain and stone
It sings a low, eternal song
Of air and earth and bone
11/24/2021 – night road
With naught but stars overhead
The way is dark
But not lonely
11/23/2021 – a haiku
Trudging through the rain
Seeking a quiet refuge
Where the sun can shine
11/22/2021 – shore
Salt fills the air
Gulls cry
Wind’s in my hair
Blue sky
The foam rolls along
And the sands shift
In a subtle song
And my spirits lift
11/20/2021 – a haiku
Fragile glass shatters
And though its shape is no more
It has become sand
11/19/2021 – a haiku
The curling waves crash
Their foam sneaks between my toes
Then quickly recedes
11/18/2021 – the hourglass
The sands swirl bright
And the glass glistens
As with each dropping grain
A moment passes
11/17/2021
There is so much that I could say
Of thine deep, wisest eyes
But most that they bring forth the day:
Wherefore the sun doth rise?
Eyes, fathoms deep, and wise.
A Poem A Day 