Leaves fall in the night. Pasted by dew to the car. Found by shutter bug.
sometimes in the dusk ~ one must brave the mosquitoes ~ to see lightning bugs
i stand on white sand~ gazing out at seas of green~ soft wind on my face
Bless and do not curse ~ Someday I will learn this verse ~ To bless and not curse
only when you sneeze ~ or talk to a street person ~ you hear God bless you?
the truth will come out ~ remember this simple truth ~ it outs painfully
a final haiku ~ for now we come to the end ~ until tomorrow
you blame the victim ~ haven’t you had trauma too? ~ show some compassion
think before you speak ~ your visceral reaction ~ is your lizard brain