eyes

your eyes reflect

whatever is in your heart

lips stay quiet

umbrella

impending rain

I have again misplaced

my umbrella

same old me….haiku

trying new clothes

in search of a new me…but

I am still the same

mothers journey

it’s fulfilling

it’s an emotional journey

being a mother

childhood

tiny red shoes in the air

heartfelt laughter, flying hair

baby enjoying on the swing

memories of youth

summer afternoon

delirious in the heat

memories of youth

wedding bells

wedding bells

remembering…

her old love

the house

rusted iron gate

path laden with memories

skeletons in the house

social distancing

social distancing and masks

I miss seeing

my friend’s face

midnight

midnight

giving me company

my pet pooch