Wilderness Interface Zone hasn’t run a haiku chain in a while. Winter’s official first day has arrived. It’s been a harsh year. The tight lens of haiku verse might help dissolve some time and see ways clear to the start of a new year.
Please feel free to add links to the chain in the comments.
sunlight at low tide
half-moon, planets, stars–shingle
on a black sand beach
Beach, edge of sea, sea,
edge of sky, sky, edge of light,
light, falling as ice
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white rags of ice, last
storm’s tatters, hang on shadows
summer’s scrap mats fields
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new year’s cold first week
the moonrise a mad orange grin
coyotes jeering back
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