Posts Tagged: Tree
Why Did You Turn The Cherry Trees Into Monasteries?
Why did you turn the cherry trees into monasteries? There’s no blossoms for her hair now No shade to watch the grass grow No branch for the snow No snowflake blossoms floating in the breeze No more carpet of fallen
Why Did You Turn The Cherry Trees Into Monasteries?
Why did you turn the cherry trees into monasteries? There’s no blossoms for her hair now No shade to watch the grass grow No branch for the snow No snowflake blossoms floating in the breeze No more carpet of fallen
Carpe Diem Special ~ Winter Trees
With the prompt given by Kristjaan, I want to go back to the basics, no clever stuff, just pure imagery, which in a haiku can be so much more powerful than a photograph, just as a novel can give so
Carpe Diem Special ~ Winter Trees
With the prompt given by Kristjaan, I want to go back to the basics, no clever stuff, just pure imagery, which in a haiku can be so much more powerful than a photograph, just as a novel can give so
Picture It & Write ~ Woodland Farewell
“yes child?” “Well, its that I am no longer a child.” “My dear, every faery has the heart of a child, you know that.” Yes,but look, my back, its bare, my wings of youth have faded and gone, there are
Picture It & Write ~ Woodland Farewell
“yes child?” “Well, its that I am no longer a child.” “My dear, every faery has the heart of a child, you know that.” Yes,but look, my back, its bare, my wings of youth have faded and gone, there are
Carpe Diem Daily Haiku: Early Plum Blossoms
new kind of blizzard when snow has melted and gone -early plum blossoms ……………………………………………………………………………………… Carpe Diem here
Carpe Diem Daily Haiku: Early Plum Blossoms
new kind of blizzard when snow has melted and gone -early plum blossoms ……………………………………………………………………………………… Carpe Diem here
Let It Rain
The soft rain reminds me of a home again somewhere to watch drops roll on a window pane where skies are grey and waves caress sand; in background refrain “` I walk the forest bathed in the shine of light
Let It Rain
The soft rain reminds me of a home again somewhere to watch drops roll on a window pane where skies are grey and waves caress sand; in background refrain “` I walk the forest bathed in the shine of light
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