An attempt at Haiku
The radiant sun shines
timelessly
on all the earth below
while
I notice
--oh--
the windblown hair
across my face,
has now
turned
grey.
February retreat
Spirit Rock
2014
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Marilyn Renaker's musings from Grapevine Creek.
I have a published a volume of my poetry.
A Small Voice Sings from the Mountain
Marilyn Renaker
A Small Voice Sings
Box 223
Hyampom, CA 96046