Looking up

3  Haiku poems   I’m looking upward the fresh yellow buds of Spring promising future.   Spring buds appearing framing a sweet blue sky viewed when slipped on mud.   Spring buds remind me winter work is done for now start planting flowers!

Barb in 3 Lines

Behind her pulpit Words of love, hope, offering From God’s heart words flow. (Hour 1/Haiku)

the dark box, it holds me in dirt on wooden lid panic sets in– match burns out © Nicole Harlow (grenbisous)

Morning Light

the morning light fell upon the world so sleepy dewdrops kissed by fairies lips © Nicole Harlow (grenbisous)