warmth grows on the breeze
day’s light invites you outside
cool drinks on the deck
my weary bones warmed
I reach toward the sun, life,
awake sleeping buds
cracks in thawing ground
shooting green, seeking the light
carpet under foot
sleeping beauty wakes
stretching out in the morning
face following sun
busy as a bee
green carpet replaces white
blanket put away
May 7, 2013
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thoughts on thoughts ... my take on haiku / senryu
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