Shoganai Journal

Haiku

Fall

Love can heal the soul,

But after the brightest sun,

Fall always returns.

Winter

In the snow I glimpse

Lights dancing and reflecting

Through the winter frost.

Spring

When the new sun comes,

I greet it with a fresh face;

Spring brings renewal.

Summer

The zenith of light

Fills me with summer’s promise;

Colouring my world.