at the seashore
wind of summer through my hair
shortest night
Chevrefeuille
at the seashore
waves pound the empty pool
too rough for swimmers
wind of summer through my hair
not down under - brrr it's winter here
a chilly southern hemisphere
shortest night
it gets dark early -hurry home to
hot soup and woolly socks
Today I would love to share the above haiku with you all to inspire you. I think it fits our theme for today "Returning Back To Normal". Isn't that the goal of a pilgrimage? To find your way back to your Inner Self? _ Kristjann aka Chevrefeuille
wending our way
back again to our sweet dutchman's
haiku heaven
basho hides behind a bush
the frogs croak all night
