The sea pulls its waves
Molten colors on pebbles
Such a lovely dusk
Birds fly far away
Leaving a quill on the shore
A poem starts here
Anita Bacha
Good morning my dear friends.
Happy start of the week
The Sea Pulls Its Waves – Haiku by Anita Bacha
Tag: Nature
Wetting Rose Petals
Wetting rose petals
In spring time reprise beauty
Of waning blossom
Anita Bacha
Thank you for your visit, my dear friends.
Winter Sakura – Haiku by Anita Bacha
Winter sakura
Tenderly wrapped in blue snow
A lingering scent
Anita Bacha
Photo source Flickr
Good morning my dear friends
Happy Wednesday
Whirling in the Storm – Haiku by Anita Bacha
Whirling in the storm
Snowflakes twirl in harmony
Burning hazel eyes
Anita Bacha
Merry Christmas my dear friends
With a special thought to those in Canada and North America
Raindrops and Roses – A Haiku by Anita Bacha
Raindrops and roses
Bouquet of eau de cologne
On a winter day
Anita Bacha
Thank you for your visit, my dear friends.
Happy Saturday
Pompous Sunflower
Golden aurora
Striving against the sunlight
Pompous sunflower
Anita Bacha
A haiku inspired by Goff James’ poem ‘robed in pompous words
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Winter Cherry Blossom Trees – A Haiku by Anita Bacha
Morning frozen sun
Winter cherry blossom trees
Wrapped up in snow coats.
Anita Bacha
Good morning, my dear friends!
Thank you so much for viewing and reading.
Thorns – A Poem by Rumi
Look at me and hear me
Because I’m here just for that
I am your moon
And your moonlight too
I am your flower garden
And your water too
I have come all this way
Eager for you
Without shoes or shawl
I want you to laugh
To kill all your worries
To love you
To nourish you
O Sweet Bitterness !
I will soothe and heal you
I will bring you roses
I too have been covered with thorns
Rumi
Transience of Beauty – A Haiku Poem by Anita Bacha
transience of beauty
glossy blossoms writhe and fall
in a matter of time
Anita Bacha
Good morning, my dear friends. Thank you for your visit.
Night Alluring Gems – A Haiku Poem by Anita Bacha
night’s alluring gems
I find a will of the wisp
in the midst of space
Anita Bacha
Thank you for your visit, my dear friends
Anita Bacha 
