NoDak: Early Spring (haiku)

Old cultivator
rusts against a tree-bare sky;
green creeps up the hill.


Here (haiku)

Your breathing touches
my cheek and I look outside,
here in both places.

Three Haiku for Spring

Though late snows creep up on us,
in my studio
green wellspring from my fingers

Before me lies fresh canvas
green drag on bristles
one breath of spring before me

Loving this light, these windows,
I paint the songbirds
as they return to my treeCardinal Pair, oil painting by B J C M Studio

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