Writer. Feminist. Historian. Person.
Dust Bowl memories
strewn like weeds in her mind’s eye
bloom as fragrant buds
Image credit: Pisauikan@ Pixabay
Sometimes the muse strikes hard! Thanks to Sadje’s WDYS Challengefor the beautiful photo. That smile!!! She immediately struck a very specific chord in my mind and heart and to Ronovan Writes Haiku Challenge for (unwittingly?) providing the perfect words (dust / weed).
somewhere far from now
we’ll wake to dance again
blissfully alive
Day Two: Once again, choosing to look for hope in the midst of everything. We’ll see how long this lasts!
Thanks to Fandango’s WOTD Challenge (somewhere) and Sadje’s What Do You See Challenge for the inspiration. Photo credit to Joel Valve- Unsplash.
a day without flaw
as we walk towards the storm
seizing the moment
I’ve no intention of ignoring the very real mess we’re in BUT I am trying to remember that I still have joy in my life. So in attempt number … (I’ve lost track!) I am choosing to recognize my happy places. Thanks for helping me commemorate those moments goes to Ronovan Writes haiku challenge (day / flaw) and to Restless Jo who shares my love for a good walk!
through her eyes he sees
tomorrow’s promise of joy
hidden till that day
Thanks to Susi at I Write Her for the haiku challenge and the great photo by Elena Mikhaylova
forest snow ignites
starlight and frolicking flakes
exhilaration
This haiku was inspired by the fine folk at
Your Daily Word Prompt (exhilaration)
and
The Haunted Wordsmith (took a few liberties with these prompts: snowy forest and starlight)
Visit their sites for more fun prompts and lots of great writing.
Tina Stewart Brakebill 