Awareness

Posted on January 31, 2016 by jazzytower

all sounds fall away
remembering who I am
search for awareness

Pat R

1/30/16

For Carpe Diem Haiku Prompt

Meditation

http://chevrefeuillescarpediem.blogspot.com/2016/01/carpe-diem-907-meditation.html?m=1

Brooklyn Skies

Posted on January 30, 2016 by jazzytower

Pat R

Highways in the Sky

Posted on January 30, 2016 by jazzytower

Pat R

This is a part of my day moments ago. Georgeous

Plum Blossoms

Posted on January 30, 2016 by jazzytower

plum blossoms
on fresh fallen snow
scent of early spring

Pat R

1/30/16

“…Today our prompt is Ume-no-hana (ume flower) and it’s a classical kigo for the end of winter, or the last part of winter.. Ume-no-hana (ume flower) is mostly translated as “plum” but it’s more an “apricot”.

For Carpe Diem Haiku

http://chevrefeuillescarpediem.blogspot.com/2016/01/carpe-diem-906-ume-no-hana-ume-flower.html?m=1

Drinking Tea

Posted on January 29, 2016 by jazzytower

steam rises
from the pour
scent of mint

the sound of
water filling kettle
rattle of tea cups –
morning ritual

Pat R

1/29/16

For Carpe Diem Haiku

http://chevrefeuillescarpediem.blogspot.com/2016/01/carpe-diem-905-throw-that-pebble-3.html?m=1

Cherry Blossoms

Posted on January 29, 2016 by jazzytower

IMG_3945 cherry blossoms starrett city

the cherry blossoms
liven up the cool spring skies
branches sway in breeze

Pat R

1/29/16

For Carpe Diem Haiku

http://chevrefeuillescarpediem.blogspot.com/2016/01/carpe-diem-special-194-trip-along.html?m=1

Worn Boots

Posted on January 29, 2016 by jazzytower

Painting by Van Gogh

well worn boots…
tales of its journey
in creases

Pat R

1/28/16

For Carpe Diem Haiku

http://chevrefeuillescarpediem.blogspot.com/2016/01/carpe-diem-tokubetsudesu-67-van-goghs.html?m=1

Trill & Final

Posted on January 27, 2016 by jazzytower

Photo of street art

the final moments
of recess has come – the trill
of the bell lingers

Pat R

1/27/16

I can still hear that bell. A good sized hand held brass bell. It was rung at the beginning and end of recess and lunch. It usually meant the end of all playing. The whole schoolyard rushed to lineup for re entry to their classrooms. Ah, those were the days dusty school yard, dusty chalk boards and that warm breeze blowing through the open classroom.

For Ronovan Writes prompt words

Trill & Final

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