By Cheryl Procaccini
fog rolls. sits heavy.
bright wildflowers, like lanterns,
reveal the path home
house wren’s bubbling trill
claims its spot in this morning’s
feathered orchestra
bush monkey flowers
open to the sun, ready
to share sweet nectar
walking up these hills,
i’m slower than I once was.
i see much more now
Cheryl is a resident of Laguna Beach and writes Haiku poems inspired by the local flora and fauna around her. She is also a certified EMDR psychotherapist and the creator of Birdsong and the Eco-Wonders BirdsongTV.
