a gray cloud
slows this sun's arrows
goldenrod
- 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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12 comments:
That's what lead me to the knowledge that my Sammi was no longer on earth but in Heaven, still for its own beauty, I love it
Colorful
My daughter is cursing the goldenrod right now, D. Seems overly abundant this year, but I showed her your haiku and she said that makes it much more bearable. :)
pappus of Goldenrod
seeds by the wind
a promise of return
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I don't mind wild flowers :)
LL?
__All lives find their rest; the gladness of knowing, must soften the sadness of loosing.
Bill,
__Grey and gold, unmentioned but sensed, blue and green, then the Autumn change.
K,
goldenrod
collecting their larder
bees sneeze
__Best seasonal wishes to you and to your Daughter! ;<)
Jens,
__Wild Flowers. Because of this status, "Wild" [not cultivated] have a deeper, natural beauty.
Good to see you, and thanks to you all... back soon. _m
:)
I, too, will return for some more haiku.
I love the visual you conjure
There are times when the sun's rays look like arrows spilling from the heavens
we will never find them in the goldenrod
happy autumn
Always a pleasure to visit you as you say so much with few words.
Thank you.
And I really enjoyed this haiku.
luv the colour co-ordination in this haiku canvass
much love...
Doug, wanted to let you know that I'm keeping only one blog now:
http://photosandstuffl.blogspot.ca/
It allows for more variety, I don't like to be stuck to one genre lol
I thank you all! _m
Superb article and great passing blog too! Thank you for all your advice.
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