haiku for today:

Carolina wrens

reach every heart ~ proving

tedium wondrous

~ ~ ~

Where is the distinction between ordinary and extraordinary?

Observe backyard birds and ponder…



faces of the fallen…

haiku for the day

rotting logs harbor

memories and fortify

hope for tomorrow

~ ~ ~

So sad I am each month when the papers print the names and photos of ‘the fallen’ ~ I always hope that somehow the families, friends and loved ones of those lost find a gentle way through their grieving.  But how?  Day by day.

Feeling sad today. . .