Haiku No. 409: In Small Hours Posted on January 28, 2018 by learning to live like water Silver moonlight dusts The landscape outside my door. Silence of small hours. By Deborah E. Dayen Picture from Google Images Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Related
Most of my fiction work and some poems come to me while I am asleep–they’ll wake me up. LOL. You’re most welcome. Reply
the best part about living down here close to the ocean, the moon comes so alive ❤ I know I don't comment enough, always pressed for time these days, just had to on that one 🙂 peace and love, K Reply
Deb, the image links perfectly to the poem. What a beautiful haiku!
Thank you so much tRe. I guess its nice something good comes from being awake at 3 AM, lol.
Most of my fiction work and some poems come to me while I am asleep–they’ll wake me up. LOL. You’re most welcome.
Oh I get that for sure. Sometimes we have to get up and write to get any sleep.
Truth. Yes, ma’am.
peacefully enchanting.
Thanks Joanna. 🙂
beautiful piece here Deb ❤ and what a pic to go with ❤ in awe 🙂
Thank you so much! Wow, I’m honored, Kim!
the best part about living down here close to the ocean, the moon comes so alive ❤ I know I don't comment enough, always pressed for time these days, just had to on that one 🙂 peace and love, K