Heartbeat Sized Poems

Heartbeat Sized Poems - haikus - for Highly Sensitive People

Each week, in the sensitive coach’s pHiloSoPhy, I exclusively share a sweet haiku to simply be enjoyed in a fleeting precious micro pause, or savoured during a meandering moment as a writing prompt, or to be bathed in for longer in a space to journal whatever it ripples in you.

These haikus are from my forthcoming little book, Heartbeat Sized Poems - haikus - for Highly Sensitive People, due to be published this year. As a Subscriber you’ll be the first to receive these each week into your inbox, as well as the first to hear when the book is launched. If you haven’t already, be sure to subscribe here so you don’t miss out:

I hope you enjoy them as much as I took pleasure in the moments when I wrote them…

Summer 2026

Coming later this year as the seasons always do…

Spring 2026

Pastel pinks and blues

This pure newborn sky

Mother nature brings new life

The air thick with spring perfume

Dizzy in love with your scent

Sweet bird cherry tree blossom

Daisies tight and snug

It can’t be time to get up

Peeking out from soft petals

Forget-me-nots quietly wait

So pretty by the gate

Three years have blurred in a blink

Heavy full pompoms

The palest of pinks

The crown of the Cherry tree

Sweet fallen blossom scattered

Like hungrily spilled popcorn

Nature the leading lady star

Bluebells gently ring

Shake raindrops loose from their chins

Roots sigh a quenched deep breath

Grass smells warm, so sweet

Bright yellow dandelions

Spring eases my bones

Polkadot petal path

Blossom falling flutters

Spring’s celebration

Frilly yellow trumpets sing

Of this new bright day

To the birth of spring

Hello sleepy fox

What’s happened to your tail

Another tale, I wonder

Winter 2025/26

First blossom petals pop

A popcorn kernel

A delicious taste of spring

A little nod of yellow

Sleepy daffodil stretch, yawn

Where is winter going next

If this drip drops, plops

And everything stops

Will it taste of rose water scent

Winters parting gift

Sweet snowdrops nod

And give me such hope

Skeleton flowers

Held, still, by winter

A moment in time

Who am I becoming next

Soon I will be a snowdrop

Winter, still, is full of growth

Icing sugar dusted leaves

Pretty frost of winter

Licks splits their jagged edges

Water standing still

Each drop gripping tight

A mid-winter frozen spell

Bluey grey something silver

Leaves last sighing breath

Let go, you are safe

This December love and pain

Begins a low winter hush

The grief cave behind my ribs

The sun licks edges

of trees, leaves burnt gold

Tastes the hope of dawn, this day

We get to have this new day

Blushed the pink tinged winter sky

Thank goodness breathed the soft sigh

Mistletoe berries, pearls wink

Cold blue lips touch, taste, tingle

Love, warm, trickles down fingertips

Autumn 2025

My eyes can’t find you

Only my ears, hear sweet robins

Sent to say I am still here

Green holly and pine

Step forward in time

Autumn’s deep breath lets go

Holding on tight for dear life

The last leaf to fall

Twirling down to your next life

Kicking leaves swish swosh

Cheeks blush with frost’s touch

Letting go of feeling lost

The rising sun’s gentle kiss

Caressing the tips of trees

I’m in sweet love with pink clouds

Yellow love hearts everywhere

Autumn’s kiss on our dry lips

I feel you inside me now

Mushrooms for breakfast

A feast for the eyes

Fairies and fun, such surprise

Leaves like dragon tongues

Full of fire and breath

A final gasp for this life