new day (haiga)

chanting a mantra,
light steals through darkness
hope of new day

filled with grace
sun shines on Mother Earth
dewdrops sparkle

dawn breaks (haiku)

October morn
peering through my window
dawn breaks

heart warmed with grace
my cat calls me to bed

sky shades
with purple hues
a naked tree

© Tournesol ’14

Dawn breathes good morning
the robin spreads its wings
breakfast is the worm

l’aube respire bon matin
l’hirondelle étend ses ailes
brunch au petit ver