Haiku Poems by Bonnie BestAn Interview with Haiku Poet Bonnie BestBonnie's Amazon Author page: amazon.com/author/bonnie-bestAre these true Haiku?
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These
Haiku poems, Flow from the Spirit within, Like a tree breathes air. |
Powerful
habits Draw me into their deep rut, Watch sunrise instead. |
A
flame burns within, Bright, steady, giving light. I feel peace, love, joy. |
Love
nourishes me, when it is offered freely, like Sunshine in Spring. |
We
open to love, as water flows across rocks, without resistance. |
Trust
intimacy, and dance with the mystery, like a Hummingbird. |
Friends
return in love, Walk along secluded beach, Listen ocean waves. |
Feel
serenity, Private meadow and blue lake, Joy bubbles within. |
Stretch
beyond limits, Call forth joy, serenity, Dove sings mourning song. |
Trust
is like crystal. Once shattered by emotions, Hard to repair it. |
The
power of love, Mysterious and wondrous, Like double rainbow. |
Showers
of blessings, Rainbows appear in the sky, Pots of gold nearby. |
I
am prosperous. The sun, warmth and beauty, surrounds me always. |
Thinking
this morning, Permanent prosperity, Ocean waves beckon. |
Oh,
where does time go? Sun comes up and goes down. Quickly days go by. |
Last
night of the year, Birds and trees feel no difference, Humans celebrate. |
Morning
comes at last To stop the disturbing dreams. Bird song restores peace. |
Wisdom
comes slowly Step by step, lessons learned Nite Hawk and Owl cheer. |
The
night is quiet, Most animals are asleep, Humans are restless. |
Wake
early morning, Quiet time, no birds singing. Time to think and write. |
Need
a Miracle, When the Sun blesses the Earth, And brings a new day. |
Hear
the Rooster call, Announce another new day, The Sun soon will shine. |
The
rain is gentle, Time to remember the past, To plan the future. |
On
this rainy day, Birds are quiet and unseen, Time to rest at home. |
Rain
drips from the leaves, Birds perch huddled in the trees, People wear rain coats. |
The
rain is gentle, Brings peace to those who listen, And it nourishes. |
Silence
is for me, As rain is for the flowers, Nourishing at depth. |
Silence
this morning, Darkness hugs me like velvet. When will the sun rise? |
Which
dream to pursue? Can Hummingbird help decide? Or the Butterfly? |
Filthy
rap music Disturbs peace in the sun. Bird songs filter through. |
To
walk through the trees, The wild flowers and bird songs, To be at peace now. |
Rowing
on the lake, Peace and quiet early morn, Bird dips and soars high. |
Bees
hover nearby, Food smells strong in the air, People walk away. |
Enjoy
the silence, The grove of deep rooted trees, Sentinels of peace. |
Hear
the Donkey bray, Hear the Rooster, feel the Sun, Watch the Hummingbird. |
Trees
stand tall and still, Rising high above the noise, The wise listen well. |
The
Eagle soars high Above all the confusion, With grace and purpose. |
Seek
to understand, Hummingbird whispers to me now. That will break the ice. |
Enough,
say "Enough" The Lion roars loudly now, It is time to rest. |
I
crave abundance, To enjoy sunshine, fresh air, To be free and live. |
The
freedom to choose, The wisdom to know and trust, Butterfly released. |
Each
day a fresh start, To begin with the sunrise, Cherish each moment. |
That
crow squawks and squawks, Until his complaints are heard, And his needs are met. |
Hummingbird
will fly, Rather than squawk or complain, If life not threatened. |
"Enough
punishment" The Ocean Waves whisper now, Time for joy and peace. |
The
freedom to choose, To enjoy trees, air, water, And to love people. |
Sacred
intention: To use metaphor wisely. To honor the Earth. |
Images
of joy: Christmas tree, ornaments, lights. Gifts given with love. |
I
value my health. Butterfly values freedom. We share common bonds. |
The
message reveals, What Nature wants us to know, When we hear the birds. |
Poetic
license, Like water flowing downstream, Gives freedom to speak. |
On
a cold wet day, it is pleasant to relax, with friends by the fire. |
Spirit
within me Reveals authenticity, as tree bark peels clear. |
Hummingbird
whispers, "Be yourself, free yourself now." The message is clear. |
Spirit
within me Supports and guides my choices, like drinking Sunshine. |
Creativity,
Like the seasons of nature, has many phases. |
Spirit
moves in me, Like a snake through the tall grass, Slow unseen power. |
Family
and friends, are near and dear forever, like quiet forest. |
Remembering
dreams, During this wet rainy day, And making choices. |
Second
half of life, can be rich and creative, like sunsets at sea. |
Sitting
on a rock, observing life around me, sharing time with friends. |
Enjoy
the moment; Share the gift of love and joy, and the tree of life. |
Strolling
through the trees enjoying the sound of birds and other wild life |
Look
at the ocean, from my perch on top the hill; Thank God for nature. |
Important
strangers meet at the mountain retreat, and commit to love. |
Cherish
the silence within the mountain forest, and return to me. |
The
power of love is mysterious for sure, like a storm at sea. |
Creativity,
and the lively hummingbird, can be illusive. |
As
the Earth rotates, The Sun stands still in the sky, Yet appears to move. |
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