I Was Telling Him About You

 

some cool jazz 

a drink and canapes 

friday night ritual

Carpe Diem Haiku Kai

 

 

CARPE DIEM # 1851

lost and alone

a wandering spirit

beneath the sun 

 Yozakura

better than frost and cold

in the winter snow

 

CARPE DIEM #1852

 

 what has happened? 

petals of red roses around

the morning glory

© Chèvrefeuille (2012)

thoughts of you

in a lovely dream 

 

CARPE DIEM # 1853 

 

 

 the morning sun

the twinkle of stars

still in the dew

 © Jane Reichhold (1937-2016)

another warm day

seagulls raid the bins

 

 SUNDAY TIMELINE # 1

 Timeless beauty

the glint of polished pebbles

in the crystal brook

© Chèvrefeuille,  (2013)

 

 

 

pebbles 

simple beauty 

on a beach 

 

CARPE DIEM # 1854 ... fusion haiku

morning awakenings:

among window curtains' flowers 

a blade of grey sky 

Alexey Andreyev

 

another day ends 

reaching for the stars and the moon

into the dreamworld

Chevrefeuille

no curtains

another grey day ends

flowers in a window

 

 

 

 

 

 

Strauss Oboe Concerto

Paolo Conte - Via Con Me (Lyrics)

 

can't act
can't sing
can dance a little

the assessment from Fred Astaire's first audition

 

Scarlatti, Sonata in G major, K 455, piano, animated score

Nancy Wilson - When October Goes..

 

 Writers' Pantry # 91
Earthweal # 87 Open Link Weekend

 

Whirligig # 339 This week's words: from St Francis and Sister Death

 by R W Trommer

humble  dance dinner heart hut ashes baby shame partner mystery praise doors

 

it's okay baby 

i know
you live in a humble hut
it makes no difference
even though the doors are closed to me
i only have praise for you

i know
we will never go to a jazz club
have dinner
clink champagne glasses
or listen to nancy wilson
i know
you will never partner me
in that slow dance together


i know
your heart is elsewhere
it makes me sad
it's such a shame
you will always be a mystery to me
we only share broken dreams and ashes

 

" I should be over it now, I know
It doesn't matter much how old I grow
I hate to see October go "

 

 

Carpe Diem Haiku Kai #1850

falling sick on a journey

my dream goes wandering

over a field of dried grass

Basho

 

 

 

 a  last breath

taken by the winds of Autumn

leaves dance on

Chevrefeuille

 

 the distant plaintive 

sound of a bamboo flute 

eyes close for the last time

 

Carpe Diem Haiku Kai # 1849

 

gentle breeze

refreshes my troubled mind

finally peace within

my head completely empty

through the gentle breeze

Chevrefeuille

he has returned

arms laden with tulips

gentle words and angel breath

welcome back to haiku home

it has been too long