Old habits die hard.
Writing is my salvation.
Much worse addictions.
Sunday haiku – habits
Tag: Sunday haiku
Sunday haiku – winter
Snow has come for us.
Blankets and layers abound.
Snuggle in with Cat.
Sunday haiku – Dream
Still wrapped in my Dream:
Night consciousness beckons me.
Nothing to be feared.
cristy@meximinnesotana.com
Sunday haiku – dance
My Life as a Dance:
Rhythmic and Flowing each day.
Vital in Body.
cristy@meximinnesotana.com
Sunday haiku – while reading in the bath
Maybe this is me:
Multi-potentialite. Yes!
Sounds like it IS Me.
cristy@meximinnesotana.com
Sunday haiku – stories
The stories we tell.
Minds running on full throttle.
We can let go now.
