Haiku is for you
and for all of us to share
stories in 3 lines
No riding today,
Its raining, foggy, hailing!
Eyes droop and worlds fade ...
Dreams of sunny fields
Mud flying, tires spinning,
NOT ON THE FLOWERS!
Dreams of green forest
Clean pine scents pervade my lungs
Ride in dappled light
KABOOM, POP, CRASH, SNAP!
Searing white replaces green
Wind, a tempest makes
Sheets of white pebbles
A cacophony of sounds
Or was that an elk?
No, a herd of elk!
Bounding into my story
Thundering past me
We head for turn one
Heart races, leaning over,
Cut the inside edge
Roll past cheering fans
Fading into swirling mists
the storm ebbs away
A hush fills the air
Dream, reality, who knows?
Ride to find out which.
Imagination.
Fills the spaces between words
Creating new worlds.
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