Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

each cell sings its song
present moment symphony
i ask: who can sleep?

inching my way
back to something
I forgot

a new challenge
before I find the phrases
wordpress editor

it seems that wordpress, the home of my haiku blog, has made some decisions about how i can post my morning 3-liner. html shows up when i least care to see it. so that's it for this morning's ku. have a nice day

peaceful to bed
rocket booms close to midnight
house in one piece, sleep

spontaneous code
of the church of the good html
St jack would've loved it.

sweet
sleep
deep

happy to wake up
no new rocket reports, yay!
dawn offers new rounds

rollin' and tumblin'
not to music
sleepless night

brain cell cloning
transfer from petri to self
dream to continue

morning hour rolls in
espresso sounds in the air
boom punctuation

denial useless
more and more signs of morning
let's investigate

allow new voices
welcome surprising sounds
fresh harmonies

child's nature appears
with her my heart is reborn
chance to offer love

i need this for me
sorry for being selfish
life calls at weird times

sonofthesun wrote: August 27th, 2020, 12:51 am i need this for me
sorry for being selfish
life calls at weird times

happy to help!

loathe to leave dreams
sound of coffee being ground
future nourishment