Haiku: The Fallen

We are the fallen

but we are the golden too –

spring shall always come

Copyright Francis 2021

Haiku #22

Stopping on the bridge;
a low flying egret heads
into hanging mists

Copyright Francis 2021

In life as in death,
alone, my inward journey —
amongst all seasons

Copyright Francis 2021

This fine autumn day,
we rise to the castle top —
Indian summer

Seasons mutating,
a lone cormorant drying —
the sun breaking through