Haikus – Page 5 – Yesenia Guerra

Bright like a pink sun Scent senses captivated Green becomes fuschia

Morning

coffee sipping slow praising and grateful for the day Sunday is easy

Buttery green cream compliment to any dish at any time wished

Present and relaxed Enjoying life’s simple pleasures Silence is music

Energy shining Personality in hues Beware of the black

decisions are made An eye blinks, bird flaps wings Irrevocable

Repetitive rounds Working through the process, flow Patience required

fingers hurting, sore Finding rhythm to my strum Practicing two chords

Poems, composition Saturated in my thoughts Colorful pages

Quiet, self contained Endurance for many rounds Like mountain, solid