... and, Kristin, an echo's echo.
rain drops
fill my minds dreams
a river runs
an old bridge
spans this swollen river
suns ray
- Magyar
- Cape Cod, United States
- __I see with young eyes, an old mirror. Here, I hope to offer... as I see.
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river songs
a blue morpho
flits past
much love...
Two nice ones, Magyar.
my thoughts racing
now only the river
seems to have purpose
...
lovely images conjured up.
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old bridges and swollen rivers, the storm I keep waiting for, I love it
a bridge
I've never crossed
swollen river
__I truely thank you, my friends...
and I love the echoes!
__Renga-ish. _m
Imagens que agradam e remontam a memórias ancestrais.
very nice haiku
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