Haiku is a Japanese form of poetry.
The poems are limited to 3 lines and 17 syllables.

5 on the first line,
7 on the second line,
and 5 on the third.

I try to write one Haiku everyday.
Most days I fail, but some days inspiration strikes.
Sometimes it gushes for days at a time.
You can never tell when something will touch your heart.

Thanks for spending a moment reading
Haiku from the Heart.

I hope you'll be back to read my words.

Sunday, October 23, 2016

Mirror, Mirror

We meet again when
our kids are mirrors of us
when we met at first.

Still Crazy After All These Years

Twenty five years gone.
But the light of friendships past,
switch on when we meet.


A reunion.
As laughter ripples outwards,
memories roll in.

Friday, January 9, 2015


A majestic tree,
cut down by the cruel axe.
Rests then sends up shoots.

Wednesday, January 7, 2015


Though it's buried deep,
the seed still sprouts and struggles
to reach for the light.