#Haiku Horizons, Sky

Black sky, shiny pearl

 

String of feelings, clouds, storms move

 

Shifting energy.

 

Français : Lune

Français : Lune (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

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Flying, sky pink air

 

happily through marshmallows

 

The joy of wonder.

 

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A new world of stress

 

sky lights up flames thrash

 

The force of nature.

 

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Yellow Magic Madness #45

Morning sun on snow at Kelsall

Morning sun on snow at Kelsall (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

The first real snowfall, pretty white flakes clinging to trees. Ice is slippery and

frightening. The sky is first black and white but when it clears for a moment or two

the sun comes out and makes these branches glisten.

Haiku Heights: Rainbow

Rainbow

Rainbow (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Sky high, colors, rain

half- full moon, spectrum, a gift?

No, black and white, gray.

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Magic sky bleeds art

layers of luminescence

Kind smile for the soul.

Two Rainbows at Dusk in Denmark.

Two Rainbows at Dusk in Denmark. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Carry on Tuesday: If I could catch a rainbow

Cotton Candy Skies

Cotton Candy Skies (Photo credit: Lyle58)

If I could catch a rainbow with my tongue, I would turn the world upside down. Everyone would laugh and the world would be a magical place. The earth would flip itself on its side bursting with laughter, like rock candy, lime and raspberry rock candy exploding in your mouth. We would take a twisted, speeding roller coaster ride, up and down and spinning until your head felt like it was going to explode. All you would do is laugh and scream with happiness.

Join me in my world where the puffy pink clouds would be made of cotton candy and you could just take a big bite when you felt like it. It’s always the perfect temperature here, you don’t have to worry about being cold or too hot. The cold blustery winds would still, the single number temperature digits would yawn and stretch and rise above 60 degrees and the sun would burst from the sky like millions of yellow balloons popping at the same time. The sky is always a bright blue like that of a robin’s egg. At day’s end, a hundred million stars would join under the dark sky and sing soothing lullabies.

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Haiku Heights – Conscious

07_08_07 097_moons+stars

07_08_07 097_moons+stars (Photo credit: al_green)

Buying cards, sharp pain

a gasp, I am slumped over.

I forgot he died.

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I dip my green eyes

lower to a slice of youth

Smile to escape here.

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Let me sleep, I beg

Hide me, deep in my clothing

Until it’s my Time.

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Mellow Yellow Monday – Yellow Bird

A yellow bird icon

A yellow bird icon (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

The happiness of seeing a

beautiful yellow bird and his

friends, flying through thickly

shrouded trees. A taste of sunshine

in the rain, brightness in the dark.

I am grateful for yellow birds.