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  • Falling Temperatures

    Did anyone notice the temperature this past week? I don’t know if it was just from coming back from beach weather, but last weekend was cold. We had our first snow of the season, right in time for Halloween. Fortunately for all the little people out late looking for candy, it was a short-lived cold front. By the end of the week I was pulling off all those extra layers for walking the dog. I didn’t trust my weather app and would walk around the back yard to make sure it really was warm enough to leave the hat at home. But I know enough to keep it ready for the next drop in temperature, because it is coming.

    10/29

    two seasons collide
    fall leaves clinging to branches
    covered with first snow
    10/30

    table snow waffles
    perfectly light and fluffy
    waiting for syrup
    10/31

    so many costumes
    Colorado Halloween
    includes snow angels
    11/1

    hiding from the sun
    protected by the shadow
    lingering snowfield
    11/2

    cold bath or ice plunge
    bit more like ice skating rink
    no birds visiting
    11/3

    frosty metal seats
    thankful for summer baseball
    and heated seating
    11/4

    sunrise greets the day
    leaving mark across the sky
    pulling us along
    November 4, 2023
    fall, haiga, haiku, haiku Saturday, joyful, poetry, scbwi, Walks with Zephyr, wondering

  • Change of Scenery

    Change is definitely in the air as fall makes way for winter. This past week I was able to have one last summer fling with the sun and warmth by taking a trip to Florida to visit my dad and stepmom. Anybody who knows me will know I am a warm weather friend and not fond of the bitter cold. The change of scenery was a nice way to say goodby to summer and, literally, fly into winter. I’m not saying I will enjoy the coldness of the next few months, but hopefully my memories of walking on the beach in October will help keep me warm.

    10/22

    good morning world
    unwrapping self to welcome
    promise of the day
    10/23

    today’s currency
    buried treasure in the sand
    pockets full of shells
    10/24

    never a straight line
    lunar pull changes the walk
    rush of cold brought in
    10/25

    patchwork quilt covers
    warms the tree on cool evenings
    would protect from pests
    10/26

    rose periwinkle
    name brimming with vivid hues
    petals prefer white
    10/27

    interesting list
    Britney and Elon surround
    classic no brained
    10/28

    sand, ocean, and sky
    a few favorite colors
    to lighten my mood
    October 28, 2023
    beach, haiga, haiku, poetry, scbwi, Walks with Zephyr

  • Searching for Joy

    It has been a tough week keeping up with the news. In a world full of hate, I appreciate finding joy when I am out for my morning walks. The nice thing is joy doesn’t need to be big and over the top. Little things can help reset my mood and remind me there are still some good things to look forward to each day. The crisp morning air and fall colored trees are a good place to begin searching for joy. It’s even better when you have a canine friend to join you. I found joy celebrating four years with my buddy this past week.

    10/15

    imagination
    to see the wise owl watching
    hidden in the bark
    10/16 

    threw a tennis ball
    he brought back something bigger
    feeling proud of find
    10/17

    who knew my soulmate
    would be a furry red dog
    don’t tell my husband
    10/19

    thinning some on top
    time to decide if better
    to shave it all off
    10/19

    Easter egg hiding
    left over from earlier
    or waiting for spring
    10/20

    walk interrupted
    noisy crunch beneath my feet
    pavement instrument
    10/21

    autumnal highlights
    great coloring from salon
    golden hues enhance
    October 20, 2023
    haiga, haiku, haiku Saturday, joyful, poetry, Walks with Zephyr, wondering

  • Notice What is Right There

    It is so easy to go about the day on autopilot and not notice the little things all around. So much of our lives are spent juggling many things and racing from one task to the next. To start the day, I try to leave all of that behind and notice the world as it awakens. As we leave summer behind and prepare for the cold months ahead, its a perfect time to stop and notice.

    10/8

    otter out of place
    river creature in a park
    location all wrong
    10/9

    waiting for wishes
    take flight with one rush of air
    who will take a chance
    10/10

    green yielding to red
    despite the transformation
    hanging on for now
    10/11

    amber leaves bookend
    end of season foliage
    leaves pressed between pages
    10/12

    last one standing wins
    making a claim for this stump
    ere whirling away
    10/13

    tell Chicken Little
    part of the sky has fallen
    cloud litters my walk
    10/14

    a look to the right
    first snow frosting on the peak
    hiding in the clouds
    October 13, 2023
    fall, haiga, haiku, haiku Saturday, poetry, Walks with Zephyr, wondering

  • Accepting Change

    I think everyone can agree there is a change in the air, especially on those morning walks. Being able to enjoy the fall weather is new for me. I was a teacher for many years and only recently left the classroom. Fall was a busy time of year. I had not planned on leaving a profession I had loved with my whole heart, but a lot of things had changed. The profession itself had become more negative and I was spending a lot of time not actually teaching my students. My family had changed as well with aging parents, a husband who needed to go back to the office, kids who needed help now and again navigating their transition into adulthood, and a dog who needed a lot of attention. Accepting all of these changes was hard and took a lot of soul searching. Most days I am happy with my choice to leave teaching so I can be available for my family, but I won’t lie, when I hear of an opening at a school, I still consider it. But one look at my beloved dog, and I know I am where I am supposed to be. I have been given this gift of time. Time to be there for others, time to experience peace, and time to appreciate the world around me. It is with that mindset I am learning to accept this change.

    10/1

    through the field goal posts
    full moon scores early today
    fall signs all around
    10/2

    new colors emerge
    fall leaves playing peek-a-boo
    welcoming the change
    10/3

    gift from above caught
    perfectly fallen feather
    cradled on the branch
    10/4

    fallen leaves blowing
    tumbling across the sidewalk
    running after me
    10/5

    cover blown away
    green leaves for hiding absent
    height all that remains
    10/6

    life and art collide
    mountains jumping off canvas
    vision to behold
    10/7

    lookup from walking
    take a moment to breath in
    nature’s offering
    October 7, 2023
    change, fall, haiga, haiku, poetry, Walks with Zephyr, wondering

  • Garden Bliss

    I spent last Sunday at the Denver Botanical Garden with a friend. It was the second time I visited and a vastly different experience. My first time at the garden was around 2005. It was a cold, rainy day, and I was chaperoning a group of second grade boys for a field trip. Nothing about that day was relaxing. My friend enjoys it so much that she got a membership and invited me to join her. I went, but almost begrudgingly. I kept thinking about herding a group of boys around mud and puddles all those years before. Boy, was I in for a pleasant surprise. Walking amongst flowers on a sunny fall morning with a friend is probably as close as one can get to actually walking in Heaven. All the nervousness I was feeling about going back evaporated before we even got through the first section. We even have our next visit on the calendar. What a great reminder to allow myself to be open to new experiences at old places. That, and some places do not make great field trips for second graders.

    9/24

    behind the dark clouds
    glorious light secluded
    waiting to dazzle
    9/25

    flower holding on
    warm day invites butterfly
    soon to flitter off
    9/26

    flamingos lined up
    never dull at the garden
    hanging lobster claw
    9/27

    splashes of water
    the morning dew refreshes
    summer’s final bloom
    9/28

    beaks open for food
    blue ginger flower waiting
    hatchling on the vine
    9/29

    supply store for dreams
    lumber for building new home
    tiny house awaits
    9/30

    sapphire bookends
    serenity in between
    peaceful oasis
    September 30, 2023
    garden, haiga, haiku, haiku Saturday, poetry, Walks with Zephyr, wondering

  • Bird Camping

    During this last week of summer, I noticed all the different bird houses/feeders in my neighborhood. Some were unique and others were more on the ordinary side. The one thing they all had in common was they were empty of birds. I never saw a bird visiting one of these lovely places designed just for them. I saw and heard birds everywhere on my morning walks, but never in the man-made structures. They preferred the trees. This made me think of a meme I recently saw about camping. It asked what was the one thing you always take when you go camping. The answer was a hotel. These birds feel differently as they seem to prefer roughing it and avoid all the hotels. After some thought I had to admit I am not like the birds. I enjoy being outdoors and exploring nature, but I’ll take that hotel at the end of the day.

    9/17

    ice crystal layer
    night time visit from Jack Frost
    sun beams rush to warm
    9/19

    another work day
    just hanging with the birds
    view from loft office
    9/20

    little cottage house
    home for Tinker Bell and friends
    or neighborhood birds
    9/21

    favorite color
    the blue of an autumn day
    behind tall green trees
    9/22

    cool mountain river
    brings solace as summer ends
    soaking it all up
    9/23

    lonely little house
    nobody comes to visit
    no amenities
    September 23, 2023
    birds, haiga, haiku, haiku Saturday, poetry, scbwi, Walks with Zephyr, Winter Park, wondering

  • Blue Sky and Fluffy Clouds

    Fall started pushing its way in this week. The mornings were cooler and the afternoon heat didn’t last as long. There were also more clouds overhead. The thing with clouds though, is breadth versus depth. I prefer deep clouds that rise high in the blue sky. They tend to be fluffy and might even have a picture in them. The best part is you can still see the blue sky peeking through. The clouds that have breadth are not as nice. These clouds spread out and cover up the blue sky. The don’t tend to offer any pictures. These are grey, gloomy days. I am definitely a blue sky and fluffy clouds person. Everyone waiting for their pumpkin spice lattes can have the grey days.

    9/10

    early morning walks
    watching the world wake up
    with the rising sun
    9/12

    behind the grey clouds
    blue sky waiting to shine through
    eagerly prepared
    9/13

    company today
    face in the sky watching
    friend in high places
    9/14

    a fork in the road
    morning sun guiding my way
    happy to follow
    9/15

    summer sky no more
    cloudy days of fall arrive
    just for a visit
    9/16

    ever wonder where
    plane soaring through the blue sky
    to unknown places
    September 16, 2023
    haiga, haiku, haiku Saturday, poetry, Walks with Zephyr, wondering

  • Need for Rest

    I didn’t start the week thinking about rest, but then I found it all around me. Labor Day is the signal that summer has ended along with the relaxing pace we all enjoyed for a few months. Fall has always been a busy time with busy schedules and new routines. As we settle into these new routines, it’s important to make sure time is scheduled for rest, a time to “relieve weariness by cessation of exertion or labor.” My pets have been providing great role models for this much needed rest.

    9/3
    
    a place to wonder
    many thoughts to reflect on
    under the surface
    9/4
    
    rain to cool the day
    work break for the tired sun
    holiday for all
    9/5
    
    resting before lunch
    waiting to find some takeout
    too lazy to move
    9/6
    
    another work day
    motivation isn't there
    need a cozy nap
    9/7
    
    panda on the loose
    dug all the way from China
    resting from the trip
    9/8
    
    proud rototiller
    sitting on a pedestal
    tired of yard work
    9/9
    
    catching and fetching
    hard work when done correctly
    much needed rest break
    September 9, 2023
    haiga, haiku, haiku Saturday, scbwi, wondering

  • Mother Nature Therapy

    I was fortunate enough to get to spend a few days in the mountains as August wrapped up summer. I find being in nature recharges me. My husband refers to it as Mother Nature therapy. Some people like retail therapy, but I don’t really like shopping. It could be all the people out there. Sometimes I might indulge in food therapy, especially dessert. I know several people who benefit from actual therapy, and that works for them. For me though, Mother Nature therapy is just what the doctor ordered.

    8/27
    
    racing the storm clouds
    weekend hiking in the trees
    earning a couch nap
    8/28
    
    one more thing to do
    light up moon for the night shift
    changing of the guard
    8/29
    
    burdens too heavy
    Mother Nature therapy
    quiet summer hikes
    8/30
    
    some days are worth it
    another day to enjoy
    skip reading the news
    8/31
    
    dogs, sun, and dirt trails
    few of my favorite things
    guiding my journey
    9/1
    
    Wonderland mushrooms
    brighten hike through the forest
    looking for Alice
    9/2
    
    rings on a tree show
    passing of time takes a toll
    years change a person
    September 2, 2023
    Granby Countuy, haiga, haiku, haiku Saturday, poetry, scbwi, Walks with Zephyr, Winter Park, wondering

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