I’ve been thinking about the past recently. Some memories are more pleasant than others, of course. This introspection has prompted me to write a lot of haikus.
I arranged them in pairs. Each one is a complete thought. The old memories are not good, but then I think: I am living the life I was only hoping for back then. So, I let go of the past and remind myself of today in these haikus.
There are a lot of them. I think I will post one set at a time. Prevents haiku overload, I think.
Thank you for reading.
Haiku Group: Memories #1
It is time to stop.
Now let the old memories
turn pale and wither.
Take the time needed
to count the leaves on the tree
as the sun shines through.