
coldest day of the year –
the moon lifts the tide
to overflowing
© Hoshika Katsumi
awaiting the storm
weather predictions chill me
glad you’re home
The Carpe Diem Haiku Kai is Great Cold in our “classic meets modern” month of wonderful prompts.

coldest day of the year –
the moon lifts the tide
to overflowing
© Hoshika Katsumi
awaiting the storm
weather predictions chill me
glad you’re home
The Carpe Diem Haiku Kai is Great Cold in our “classic meets modern” month of wonderful prompts.
after the snow
Mt. Fuji soars
into the clear skies
© Shinya Ogata

See through glass
awakening of winter
perfect clarity

Cold nose
oxygen molecules filled
breath deep
The prompt at Carpe Diem Haiku Kai was “Clear Sky after snow.”

such a malice
cherry blossoms in full bloom
the Spring wind!
© Chèvrefeuille
scattered at my feet
arctic cold grasps pink innocence
spring picks up pieces
children dance around her
adults gather in sad fare well
hands full of beauty
her essence floats off in the basin
tears mist away
faintest pink remains
brown and bruised by the wind
© L. Moon
My Cherry Blossom offering to Carpe Diem as a Solo No Renga
And with Poets United as we celebrate the Cherry Blossom

Between the panes it reaches
irrespective of my will
it howls in singular tone
ties my tongue, I feel ill
icy it tantalizing streaks
lookout for those to spill
through the woods it shrieks
and I cold and all alone
*
As we traverse life, there will always be those cold icy patches that reach out to trip us and at times we fall. In His grace, God picks us up and gives us refreshment maybe even some sunshine. Last year I fell on some nasty ice and had a bad break. The day I finally ventured out, I fell again spraining the remaining limbs. This winter I was afraid to go out if there was any snow or possible ice. I am learning to not be timid rather to be prepared with the right gear. Isn’t that how life is? A trial lays us flat and we want to just stay in the fetal position. We must prepare ourselves and bravely face each day.
“Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff they comfort me.”
“Count it all joy, my brothers, when you meet trials of various kinds, for you know that the testing of your faith produces steadfastness. And let steadfastness have its full effect, that you may be perfect and complete, lacking in nothing. If any of you lacks wisdom, let him ask God, who gives generously to all without reproach, and it will be given him. But let him ask in faith, with no doubting, for the one who doubts is like a wave of the sea that is driven and tossed by the wind. …”
“Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known to God. And the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.”
More verses for trial filled days:

under the bridge
cold crystals meet
dreaming of spring
Cee does a wonderful black and white photo challenge this week the topic is Weather.

Dawn Awakens
rising to warm winter’s day
golden horizon

candle flickers
breaking bleak night’s cold
warm welcome
This week’s welcome Dpchallenge prompt is Warmth – So fitting on these cold days.

bone chilling cold
winter’s darkest moment
the soul’s deepest need
*
crunch beneath boots
trees reach to catch snowflakes
welcome dawn’s mooring
“First Light” is the prompt at Chevrefeuille’s Carpe Diem.
At Carpe Diem we were just introduced to Otagaki Rengetsu (1791-1895) A female poet who knew well the pains and suffering of the sojourner.
Upon
frost-withered arrowroot
pelting
vying hailstones—
the cold within the sound.
~ Otagaki Rengetsu


An excellent and appropriate prompt for the day “Cold within the sound” for Chevrefeuille’s Carpe Diem

I took a pose
and beautifully fell
caught by stiff icy arms
elegant red rose
*
I tried to arise
from white blanket cold
no hot house warmth
flower, snow and stone
*
lift me as I groan
nothing can I feel
what once ran free
a bleeding heart alone
*
no tears remain for me
shriveled up and dead
wind blows away at will
valentine’s face this dread

Caught in a storm
crystallized blue wings
between barren limbs
searching for warmth
“Surrender”
a cold mocking call
small shivers
the bold whisper
“No, I carry life!”
saving beauty’s songs to sing
survive
shaking off icy arrows
cold dance continues
no warm hearth
scorn of winter’s blanket
berries few and withered
prevail I must
til spring
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