What life tears apart nature mends – cyclical flow, divinely decreed. (For RonovanWrites Weekly Haiku Challenge: rip/mend) Image from personal collection.
Make blanket of green bough our secret sanctuary – eden – as squirrels watch and animals rustle, feel the purely bucolic, leave cloudy noon, come & give, don a shine. (Fridays are for Magnetic Poetry online. Give it a try. Image from personal collection.)
Contrasts, life presents – focus on the light, I tell myself, eyes wandering to dark corners been up against too many brick walls to harbour simplicity in faith, besides, darkness holds the light we inevitably all follow. (Image from personal collection.)
