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.


Thursday, June 15, 2023

Washed Away

Pitter-patter rain.
Walking, just me and the dog.
Briefly my heart stills.

Tuesday, September 28, 2021

Wheel of Time

Once I was the seed...
Flew, set roots in distant lands.
Now I am the tree.

Friday, February 5, 2021

Mirror Image

When your reflection
screams at you with raw fury,
something has to change.

Thursday, January 28, 2021

Sometimes You'll Get It Wrong

When pulling out weeds,
some seedlings get trampled too.
Still, the garden grows.

Wednesday, January 27, 2021

Can't Do It All

When winter holds sway,
even the mighty oak slows -
waiting for spring growth.