The return of light is a perfect time said Princess Haiku

The earth is silent and sleeping said, Princess Haiku but its days are growing longer. December light is everywhere and frozen into snow crystals, clouds, and far memories. If you thought I had disappeared forever; well not yet. -Although surely that day will come. The return of light is the perfect time to awaken my sleeping blog.  Will you dance with me Winter, she asked swirling into an icy wind.

Orchids captured in the Conservatory of Flowers, San Francisco

effervescent purple becomes a dream orchid

sunshine in the petals of an orchid...

stormy hours in, January

Good morning world! I am making plans to go on a wild windy rain walk today and compose poetry. I think I will use a recording device as a pen and notebook will be impractical. I have always envied painters "en plein air, " as I don't know of a poetic equivalent. I shall give my spirit over to the storm.

dreaming water lily

beauty of hours, said Princess Haiku is a moment in poet mind

draping herself in an immortal cloak of pink blooms,Princess Haiku vanished into twilight

Study of a Tombstone Angel

Study of a Tombstone Angel

Study of a Tombstone Angel

Study of a Tombstone Angel

Study of a Tombstone Angel

Study of a Tombstone Angel

Study of a Tombstone Angel

Study of a Tombstone Angel

Study of a Tombstone Angel

Orchid Perfection

Study of a Tombstone Angel

Study of a Sorrowing Angel

An angel that sorrows through time.

Study of a Tombstone