This Haiku: The Space In My Soul

From the sky above
the sunflowers to where the
trees take root, you win.

This Haiku: It’s Better To Give

There’s a place on gifts
Where, to confound the giftee,
I use extra tape

Promise me we’ll dance
In quiet recognition
Of the year’s magic

What a pretty day
Even the structures are glad
For we have today

I wish strangers knew
How they set my heart on fire
With just a warm word

I remember now
Guiding me up and up, up.
A gentleman’s hand

Beautiful Boy
You Old Soul
You do make Him smile

Picture: Proud Dad
You Gold Soul
That’s the smile He smiles

I’m glad to be schooled
By a master of the truth
It does sting at first

Little Violin
The Frame, The Song You’ve chosen
is perfect indeed

Thank you that you ask
Me to be my very best
For I deserve that

Original Thought Credit: “How To Love,” Thich Nhat Hanh