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