Near the pond's out-let brook, the seed fare.
blue-jays
sifting through fallen leaves
brook sounds
blue-jays
sifting through fallen leaves
brook sounds
- Magyar
- Cape Cod, United States
- __I see with young eyes, an old mirror. Here, I hope to offer... as I see.
17 comments:
The feel of autumn... wonderful...
A striking portrait!
That's a picture of autumn, all right.
A soft bed
autumn faithfully crunches
birds aloft
What a wonderful time of year- The doe keeps a sharp eye on her young, the birds a sharp eye on the berries, and I watch in envy.
__I thank you for your 'striking' complement Cora, that feel of autumn!
__Bill, after that autumn picture fades, do we not... quickly look for the green?
__Moonie, -autumn's chunch-, I truely like your echo! We keep a sharp eye, see beyond.
__I thank you friends! _m
What a lovely and wonderful painting you have created in my mind with this Haiku~
My blog disappeared for about a day. I have no idea where. But this morning it is back and everything is still there that I can see. Must be the season :)
Jan
Oh now I hear the "plop." Was it a fish? the bird???
Brilliantly held - the turning of seasons. Thank you for this.
__Jan... your imagination seeing beyond the words!
__Moonie, there would be any number of sounds or songs from any brook... hear as you will.
__The turning seasons; Nick, I wonder if living in the tropics is tedious?
Thanks friends! _m
A capture of Autumn. Nice one Magyar...
Thanks for your visit and comment, Frank. _m
in a few words: A Magical World, bravo Doug, this is stunning
nice, nice, nice, Magyar, I like your mood :)
LL and Iris
__Good to see you both! I thank you both for your visits, and I hope all is well! _m
lovely!
I'm there.
Lieber Magyar,
ja, die Bachklänge passen gut, lächel...
herzlichst,
Rachel
You paint such lovely pictures with so few words :-)
You have a lovely blog here - I'll be coming back :-)
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