Late Night Haiku VIII

XX.
A cricket chirps soft,
The wind blows slowly forward,
Summer almost past.

XXI.
A lonely feeling,
Wishing to hear your voice now,
Instead, cicadas.

XXII.
Sleep conquers my eyes,
I shall drift off again soon,
Morning comes quickly.

Late Night Haiku VII

XVII.
Stopping for the night,
The soft sounds of the evening,
Do sing their last song.

XVIII.
Path forks presently,
A point of decision here,
A cricket beckons.

XIX.
Knowing what must be,
And knowing how to do it,
Are not the same thing.

Late Night Haiku VI

XIV.
A glorious day,
Brings me to rejoice this eve;
Grasp its dying hour.

XV.
The plan unplanned is
Far greater than the one set,
Life made in moments.

XVI.
A sole dogwood tree,
Waves in wind with grace and joy,
Preview of the day.

Late Night Haiku V

XI.
Softly night falls here,
The sound of the computer
Mourns the passing day.

XII.
The wind blows to, fro,
My mind too goes for the ride,
Where does it lead me?

XIII.
Quiet, the cars drone on,
The soft sounds of a city night,
Someone heads t'ward home.

Late Night Haiku IV

VII.
Clock ticks slowly on.
More time goes, ne'er returning.
Cats are unaware.

VIII.
Unworthy I am,
Edwards rings so true tonight,
Refreshing is Grace.

IX.
Worry less about myself,
Time indiff'rent, for good reason
Soli deo gloria.

X.
To bed I go now,
The sound of crickets lacking,
Just the tick of clock.

Late Night Haiku

IV.
Why do I doubt it?
Crickets at night do not worry.
God takes care of things.

V.
Snow falls gently down,
The roads like frozen slick ponds.
A night to stay in.

VI.
Joy comes to me now,
Like the soft snow to the ground.
God leads if you wait.

Late Night Haiku

I
Hear fountain babble,
Time for sleep has grown past due.
Winter dooms crickets.

II
PowerBook hums softly,
The keyboard clicks under fingers.
Look! Ideas form now.

III
My foot numb, asleep.
Pins and needles arise inside.
Sleeping birds care not.