Neruda’s passion (025 – 30 doh – thirty days of Haiga September )

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passion drips
scripts of heated desires
Pablo exhales

© Tournesol ’15

Pablo Neruda – I like For You To Be Still (Narrator/Glenn close)

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Written for 30 doh – thirty days of haiga September 25 – Rick Daddario – Poet

Blue bullet (024 doh thirty days of September)

blue metro

faster than gales
underground highways
blues on rails

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024 doh Thirty days of Haiga September 24 – Rick Daddario

Merci Chèvrefeuille (tanka – haiku)

I am trying to keep the mood of our host and mentor for already, almost three years of hosting haiku memes.  Rather than translate word for word, I have written both a French and English interpretation of his haiku:

haiku poets
write about transience … a short moment
lasting in time

© Chèvrefeuille

haiku poets
come together in passing – still,
virtual and real

poètes de haïku
rendez-vous précaire – encore,
virtuel et vrai

© Tournesol ‘15

And this is my thanks to our mentor, Chèvrefeuille, who shares his passion and thoughtfully teaches us more than words, daily.

haiku lover
shares his passion, teaching
patiently
one moment comes to life
seventeen syllables

© Tournesol’15

Carpe Diem Haiku Kai – Time Machine

I chose this video of More Than Words (one of my most favourite songs)  with the original  Extreme in front of a live audience. I think this shows our “coming together” at Carpe Diem as a family.   Merci Kristjaan pour ton dévouement . Cheryl-Lynn

dew frost (haiku)

Chèvrefeuille writes two beautiful haiku inspired by dew frost .

early morning walk
through the park that looks so fragile –
sunrise and dew frost

cobweb sparkles
prince winter has made his round
through the city-park

© Chèvrefeuille

Dew Frost – Chevrefeuillescarpediem.blogspot.com

Here is my inspiration on dew frost

rosée lumineuse
dentelle à l’aube,  papillonne
soupçon de l’hiver

glistening dewdrops
quivering web of dawn
hint of winter

© Tournesol ‘15

Carpe Diem Haiku Kai

Waiting (troiku)

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waiting
window gazing she knows
I’m here for the night

waiting
sleeps in her five beds
knowing I`ll come home

window gazing she knows
twenty-four buses pass
then I waltz in

I’m here for the night
never a doubt that I am
her night companion

©Tournesol’15

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022-30doh-2015 Thirty Days of September Haiga~ Lost en route

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Haiga 022 – doh

losing sight
they all race to the finish,
pinnacle of life

©Tournesol’15

022-30doh-2015 Thirty Days of September Haiga~ Day 22: cars – Rick Daddario

tranquility (021 – doh – haiga)

fisherman at peace

waits patiently
at one with the river
tranquility

© Tournesol ’15

021 doh – September 30 days of Haiga – Rich Daddario-peacefulness

*My son took my grandson fishing for the first time last weekend and took this photo with his first catch of the day…no! in his life!! (smiles)

autumn sky (troiku – haiga)

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autumn sky
rush of tints, blush –
infuse me

autumn sky

autumn sky
vibrant, so blue
shy of clouds

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rush of tints, blush –
ambers and hennas
evocative

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infuse me
my last reward – before,
stillness takes over

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autumn sky
rush of tints, blush –
infuse me

autumn sky
vibrant, so blue
shy of clouds

rush of tints, blush –
ambers and hennas
evocative

infuse me
my last reward – before,
stillness takes over

© Tournesol’15

after the storm (haiku – troiku)

    (haiku)

looks in the mirror
puffy eyes and mouth,
after the storm

after the storm
a thousand “I’m sorry’s”
sounds of white noise

(troiku)
in the looking glass
shades of black and blue
after the storm

in the looking glass
stranger stares back
void of life

shades of black and blue
dreams of rainbow colours
pretends life is fine

after the storm
a hundred and one promises
until the next

© Tournesol’15

Haiku Horizons “after”

Carpe Diem Tokubetsudesu #62 Troiku

resilient seeds (haiku)

wind blown seeds
in a haphazard way
reaped a miracle

most gardens thrive,
 through laboured hours and love,
 sunflower necks stretch

most of city life
immune from noxious air
September blossoms boast

© Tournesol ’15

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