Scent of conifers—
After a late summer storm:
Tonic for the soul.
~ Guillermo Delgado
no. 435, Guillermo Delgado, 2014
Tag Archives: storm
no. 429
As the wind picks up,
The scent of spring rain arrives,
Should I stay or go?
~ Guillermo Delgado
no. 429, Guillermo Delgado, 2014
haiku no. 335
Car buried in snow–
espresso a mile away,
4 wheel drive… Oh yeah!
~Guillermo Delgado
haiku no. 162
First of September—
remnants of the storm pass through—
leaves dance in the air.
~Guillermo Delgado
no. 162, Guillermo Delgado, 2012
haiku no. 130
Embracing couple
lit by end of July moon—
wind dampens whispers.
~Guillermo Delgado
haiku no. 117
Stormy summer night:
wide-eyed children in our bed—
frighten by thunder.
~Guillermo Delgado
Storefront Window Display at North Branch Projects
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