Haiku, Senryu, and an occasional Haibun or Cinquain
Riding the rapids of emotion...we learn to think the impossible...possible.A highly evocative post, Doug...really set my cogs whirring! :))
More than right ... rivers flow, time flows! Happy weekend to you:)hugsj.
flowing thoughtscreate a deliciousrecipe of words~Wonderful the way your oven works, _m :)
Wow this one really struck me for original thoughtburner always oninspiration's gardenthoughts simmeryou are the master of inspiration
I thank you, "Y", Joo, Jan, and Moonie. I adore the echoes_!__Rivers flow. An idea is but one drop that joins with others to become a trickle. That trickle becomes a brook that grows to the river and flows to the sea; the sea, the story.
old friends . . .telling each other storieswe pretend to believe
__Thanks Bill, and you've spurred my age weakened memory_! From the dusty files, will be my next post.
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