Holly's Haiku

Saturday, 26 November 2016

Childhood's ticking clock;
Now I see the man
I am proud to call my son.

Strongest family ties:
Silhouettes standing bravely
Against bitter skies.

The planting of bulbs:
A labour of love.
A memory in tulips.

Take a walk on the wild side
Swing while you're singing:
Syncopated joy.

A sun kissed prayer stands
Strong arms held aloft
Exhaulting 'Hallelujah!'

Find a vibe, find a minute

Time to call your own,

Somewhere you’re at home;

In a park or in a book,

Just make sure that you’re in it.

Life's in the detail.
Fill the cracks with love
And the landscape will stay sound.