Dusk - September 8, 2014

For Carpe Diem Haiku Kai ...

 darkness
the wideness of things
fills the distance

tangled branches
coming darkness
woven in

a wave breaks white
a gull folds its wing
as the sea darkens

© Jane Reichhold

until dusk
they hide in secret places -
Nightingales sing

© Chèvrefeuille

sunkissed Mount Baldo

the darkness in the valley

- and the crickets sigh

early autumn dusk
bats joyfully fly and screech
gathering mosquitoes

following sunset
cicada empty branches
in the gloaming

lonely night song
in Arco's gloaming valley
nightingale's concert

 ©  G.s.k. '14