no. 434

On this desert trail…

Casting secrets to the wind—

We listen and wait.

~ Guillermo Delgado

no. 434, Guillermo Delgado, 2014

no. 434, Guillermo Delgado, 2014

haiku no. 351

On the lakefront path—

I walk in my red-stained boots,

shed some desert soul.

~Guillermo Delgado
no. 351, Guillermo Delgado, 2013

no. 351, Guillermo Delgado, 2013

 

haiku no. 344

I sip burnt umber,

float over yellow ochre…

absorbing the blues.

 ~Guillermo Delgado
no. 344, Guillermo Delgado, 2013

no. 344, Guillermo Delgado, 2013

haiku no. 140

Ribbon of asphalt

underneath swirling dark clouds—

I keep a close eye.

~Guillermo Delgado
no. 140, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

no. 140, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

haiku no. 137

Walking and stopping

at sunrise on desert road—

I smell the coffee.

~Guillermo Delgado

no. 137, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

haiku no. 131

Nimbus clouds roll in—

two women in blue dresses

swallow desert wind.

~Guillermo Delgado

 

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