Will It, Will It Not....

 Written   for   Rebecca's

Haiku My Heart

Will It , Will It Not...

Ah, my shadow falls

just a little ahead of me;

Sun hits from behind..

Sun hits from behind

and sunflowers all laugh at me;

harsher summer winds..

Harsher summer winds

make the clouds wither away;

eager paper boats

Eager paper boats

look for puddles of water;

Rain Gods are silent

Rain Gods are silent;

burning sun dictates terms,

ah, my eyes shed tears

Ah, my eyes shed tears,

yet the dry rose is happy;

some hint of water

Some hint of water,

I see the clouds moving in

will it, will it not..

RS :)