March 21st, 11pm... 64 degrees, watching this warm night
cloudy mist
fills the big dipper
tree frogs
- Magyar
- Cape Cod, United States
- __I see with young eyes, an old mirror. Here, I hope to offer... as I see.
Wednesday, March 21, 2012
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no time for cloud dreaming here; the frogs need to hold us in their conversations on Spring; Happy Spring time Doug
much love...
__Thanks, Gillena! Too... since the Big Dipper is 'up-side down,' the words "spills from" come to mind. Such a joyful song... the peepers sing. _m
Subtle and effective jux.
I saw the dipper last night. Why didn't it inspire me to a lovely haiku like this?
__Thanks Sandy and Bill, I truely appreciate your comments. _m
... and this morning's, surprise:
smell of earth
the forcythia shines
dew lingers
Such gorgeous imagery,D. A frog chorus is a wonderful companion in the evening. This sudden burst of warm weather just feels like an unexpected gift.
...and to you as well, K, I thank
you. Always, _m.
__Some day, perhaps, I'll learn the proper spelling of -forSythia-.
I missed your images, HI Doug
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