New haiku

moving of clouds ...
to capture a moment
it is a gift

warm evening -
helping my dad
check the stars

moving of clouds
somewhere in darkness..
same ingredients

big worm
twisting between my fingers
keeping a warm

on the beach
in a pelican’s throat
teabags

tulip exhibition
party time
of bees

twilight trees
sparrow chirps more slowly
only their shadows

the sun’s rays
through white noise
against my cheek

winter doldrums ..
else for a while and
more sun