the air is not tense with rain
swelled clouds pass over
leaving only blue sky
——–
spirited glow of sun
leveling with dying grass
casting long shadows
——–
fireflies dance to make love
already
in yearning
——–
three haiku (sort of) – Hoc Scripsi
words of a people aligned in their perfect order
the air is not tense with rain
swelled clouds pass over
leaving only blue sky
——–
spirited glow of sun
leveling with dying grass
casting long shadows
——–
fireflies dance to make love
already
in yearning
——–
three haiku (sort of) – Hoc Scripsi
Posted on June 24, 2012 at 8:40 pm in Poetry, Short poem | RSS feed | Reply | Trackback URL
The three together are nice.
Thank you! They were written around the same moment as well.
These make me yearn for long hot summer days. Thank you
You’re welcome and thank you much!
love it, fleeting, painterly detail….
Hey Jhon! Nice! These three go together very nicely. Like three framed pieces of art that are much better hung next to each other. Hope things are good for you!