Morning – Haibun

“Cold”, I mutter beneath the blanket, cloak. I hug the pillow closer to me as I reminisce before I rise. The wind then blow from an adjacent open window. “Cold”, I mutter again while safe keeping my bed. I crave the warm sun, a warm cup of coffee, and rare blue flowers I just thought of. I have miss you.

bluebells and forget-
me-nots bloom in my garden.
i dream of her.




flower image found here.


Hi, this is posted at dVerse pub Open Link Night #191.






18 thoughts on “Morning – Haibun

  1. Since I’m sitting here feeling a little bit chilly, I can relate to the cold blowing in the window that has you clutching tight to stay warm. I love your musings of things warm including the flowers that come with the warming weather. Lovely haibun!
    Gayle ~

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