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Sunday, July 6, 2014

Too... from one of my old scribble books

waves of grain
breezes swirl this tall rye field
evening tide

7 comments:

Danièle Duteil said...

Splendid haïku that offers both blick and sound.

Gillena Cox said...

a lovely image, the movement seem almost choreographed

much love...

Out of Sight L said...

I've seen this, I've photographed it, lost it when my before last laptop exploded again, and yet still so easily recall with your graceful haiku thank you my friend

JFM said...

You paint such beautiful paintings with your words, Doug...this one is golden~

Unknown said...

delightful they stand
wind tossles their golden heads
are they clapping their hands?

I love the sound of the wheat as it dances.
Hope you are having a sunny week :)

Magyar said...

__Daniele, Gillena, LL, Jan, and Moonie, I thank you for your kind remarks! _m

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