Tuesday Poem – North American haiku

by SK

Like melting snow
my landscape changes
with constant warmth

Morning malaize
that lasts
until sunset

Your vibrations of sleep
lull me
to a safer place

In coastal forest
a golden light

Too much depends
on the way you look at me
how you respond

And then it snowed
and it felt okay
to be so cold

Like sparks from a new years’ bonfire
I’ll glow, rise

Tuesday Poem