Portland Haiku

my weekend draws close,
a nice warm bed awaits me.
lulling me under.

baby on my lap,
squirming, happily cooing.
a new life i love.

cold, wet beautiful,
the season before winter.
the sun starts to hide.

early morning fuzz,
enveloping, surrounding.
to thick to see through.

thinking with nothing.
doing barely anything.
watching and waiting.

chillin in my mind,
chillin in the wind outside.
i am blown away.

goodbye weekend,
i loved every moment.
how about we do it again?

my scattered mind thinks,
of nothing but empty bliss.
a place of mellow.

sloughing off the brain.
letting the mind adrift through,
my empty thinking.

a crisp autumn night,
children playing in moonlight.
wind rustles leaves, chimes.