62606 Troiku

at the seashore
wind of summer through my hair
the shortest night
© Chèvrefeuille

at the seashore
after the two years
sun still waits for me

wind of summer through my hair
touch of the freedom –
school bell keeps quiet

the shortest night –
sound of the keyboard
disturbs the silence

Linked to Carpe Diem Haiku Kai #1845 Troiku Challenge: Summertime

11401 – time flies

winter tenderness
melting on the eyelashes
just born snowflakes

Winter continuously leaves and returns confusing all around. And while the children look forward to the snow, others grumble aloud. Adults are never satisfied and they always keep that “IF” on the top of their tongues. I know that I’ve become boring repeating myself, but I’m really not interested in anything else except my little inner world where I tucked myself with no intention of leaving soon. There’s a springtime and everything is already awake. Butterflies and birds are all over the place. I slowly prepare my suitcases for a summer vacation. Standing quietly on my imaginary dock I try to estimate a depth of the sea.

think twice
I never swim
in the shallow waters

Linked to Heeding Haiku With Chèvrefeuille, January 13th 2016

11301 – frost

It’s not the end of January yet but spring crept through the windows.
I don’t know what’s up with this weather and it’s not that I really care, but somehow everything happens when you least expect it.
Me and my wardrobe can not synchronize. It seems that every combination I chose to wear turned out as wrong.
However, it’s spring at the moment and I don’t want to care about weather forecasts for the rest of the season.

silly frost
you can’t frighten me

Linked to Carpe Diem Throw That Pebble #2 frost