A morning haibun for the dverse prompt. An extreme haibun erased.

Morning is a swathe of gold across the green, sharpening each blade with light, birdswarm of fluttering beneath the eaves of leafy trees and the quick, silent dash of rabbit fur. I drink coffee in silence, watching life unfold.

Owl flight stilled

where swallows dart

a breath of the sky.

Gold light

fluttering the trees

silence swallows

the sky.