He’s back

.

Uncontainable

joy, meeting my boy from camp;

hope the feeling lasts.

.

by Scooj

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Office view

 

Here sit I each day

overlooking the treetops

dreaming of freedom.

 

by Scooj

 

This Haiku started off as something rather different, but I didn’t like it – I include it below just to demonstrate the transition of what I wanted to convey, but couldn’t in the first form.

It’s a privilege

to sit at canopy height

and observe the birds.