Haiku

where the river
drops into thunder
waterfall

in the womb
of the forest
a cedar sapling

sunlight skims
the pond
a scatter of minnows

summer haze
the gentle sway
of filtered light

box of dried bulbs
in the cellar…
smell of rain

the allegro begins
in my ear buds…
dahlias bursting red

last day of vacation
a horse lying
on its side

rain filled puddles
next to the deserted hut
the sunsets

old pond
the moonwatcher collects
mosquito bites