Sweet, pleading eyes stare.
Blissful sleep, interrupted.
Time to feed the cats.
#11
See the truth in lies.
See the beauty around you.
See how they’re the same.
#10
The rider struggles.
There is no “A” for effort.
Only the summit.
#9*
Mile two-and-a-half.
Pain interrupted by this.
Life is good again.
* I actually took this picture, then wrote the haiku while running.
#8*
Dance of the pedals.
Man, machine and road are one.
Pain gives way to joy.