It’s a challenge to walk in the Tenderloin and not become numb to the world around you. So much squalor and hopelessness. And yet you can still look up from a street corner and see a flock of birds flying out of the sunrise like messengers of the light.… Read the rest
Tag: haiku (Page 2 of 5)
first light —
the cat crawls into my lap… Read the rest
family argument ::
four crows heading south in a brilliant sunset… Read the rest
galaxy cluster ::
I slice open the watermelon… Read the rest
blue sky moon
reminding me of all the stars
I cannot see
photo by Hernán Piñera/Flickr… Read the rest
stray ball–
a shower of golden pollen
from the cedar… Read the rest
purplish
the pampas grass plumes
beside the graffiti… Read the rest