winter symphony (haibun)

© Clr ’14

It is 22:35 and the building is quiet. Most folks are getting ready for bed for an early rise, children are sleeping and the only sound I hear is the muffled roar of snow plows. It is almost a humming sound to me. Last year I remember referring these melodies as my winter lullaby. These huge impressive machines usually run in the middle of the night when only nighthawks like me are up, night-shift workers, or mothers  nursing their baby.

To me it is a symphony of sorts for nighthawks. The scraping of the huge metal plow booms onto the snow covered pavement drumming and shaking the earth; the motor roars and hums pleasantly putting me in a mellow mood…feeling safe and comforted in the wee hours of the night.

massive metal

imposing,  yet gently

lulls my nature

© Tournesol ‘14

15 thoughts on “winter symphony (haibun)

      1. A yes a reeking scent in summer on the lake¸along with the annoying seadoos…as we sail further away on our catamaran to get away from unnatural noises.

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      2. Oh that’s good–we hear so many horror stories of boats and water skiing mishaps, largely due to too much alcohol and carelessness; but I’m not really familiar with seadoos.

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