Weekly Haiku 19


Apologies for posting a day late.


History Alive

Countless feet gone by,

Trodden on this ancient road;

Echoes of the past.


Summer Winds

Trees sigh in the wind;

The sun ventures in and out

Of the low, swift clouds.



Come alive again;

Feel the air within your lungs,

So vital. So sweet.



Stark bloom of color;

Rust and rot and tarnish, all

Beauty in decay.



Now and ever hence,

This sweet ache of tired bones;

Age comes with its cost.


All haiku Copyright © 2013 by Micheal Vest.



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