Get out now, flourish
in the community of
goodness around you.
My quiet is rich
with ticks, chirps, gurgles and sighs,
a blanket of calm.
Two hour delay
– of what? Now is the most right
moment for living.
In half light of dawn
all white seems improbable.
What things get buried?
4 haiku at 7:13 AM, December 4, 2023
Beautiful - after four weeks of school cancelations/delays, I especially love these lines:
Two hour delay
– of what? Now is the most right
moment for living.