Hedgerow 10 (2014):
holding hands:
the moonlit woman
and the girl
with the sun in her heart —
I show myself the world
∞
Hedgerow 11 (2014):
morning bird
sings its song
it knows no other song
to sing
no other bird
sings it
the world is made
beautiful
in a new way
∞
my birth place
a distant memory —
fireflies
∞
Hedgerow 22 (2015):
turtle path she found her way home
(I love this deceptively simple one-line haiku. At first I think about how a turtle is slow – how long it must have taken her to find home! And then I realize that a turtle, in a sense, carries her home with her. It’s just that she didn’t realize she was already home.)
∞
Hedgerow 23 (2015):
each story
sparks to the surface
in spurts
most of the time
I’m just living
∞
