Five Haiku


Taste the salty air
Sandcastles climb towards the clouds
A wave crashes down

 


One single blossom
Peeking through the sparkling snow
I am strong and bright

 


Icy, clear water
Flowing freely in the shade
Over my still form

 


Misty Mountains call
Silent whispers haunt my dreams
Ancient and alive

 


Here amongst the trees
Mysterious visions spring
Lights of golden love
 
By Janet Fulli