Three Haiku

One

Early morning sunlight

scatters itself through the tree tops and limbs;

the fluttering leaf sings in the wind.

Two

Sometimes,

when the wind blows past my window

the rattling branch sounds like yesterday.

Three

The stillness between the raindrops

soaks into my heart.

I am drenched.

Ciao!

TJM+

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