rose…

love all
a rose of any colour
is still a rose

young lovers

young lovers
…their eyes do
all the talking

Harvest moon

harvest moon
farmers revel in the abundance
of their first crop

Driftwood

driftwood
ghost of a shipwreck
washed ashore

gramophone… haiku

gramophone songs
yesteryear memories
come alive

the first rose

the love notes
you left hidden for me
in my favourite book
I opened it today to find
dried petals from our first rose

doormat

the doormat
giving much needed comfort
to weary soles(souls)

the chase…

thrill is in the chase

when life stalls your choices

sadness abounds

Life colours

Haiga

Lockdown… yet again

lockdown

I spend time with myself

…yet again